Perhaps I should save the blogging for those days when I'm feeling all sorts of inspired, instead of just sitting down after a long day of increased income facilitation, English tutoring, and hypochondria and just churning out more introspective border-line emoness?
Perhaps its time for me to admit that hypochondria or no, there is something very wrong with my shoulder (probably a pinched nerve) and I'd be better off biting the bullet and slumping on down to the doc's?
Perhaps I should try a bit harder to keep up the healthy?
Perhaps I should just give the Rvk nightlife a chance to rest, so that it will actually be fun again?
Perhaps my time tonight would be better spent packing and filling out applications rather than watching nature shows and blogging about perhapses?
Perhaps I ought to end this entry before it gets anymore trite?
