I’m done with telling people what I’m going to do.
I’m done with complaining to my friends that I haven’t accomplished the things that I wanted to do.
I’m done with the lousy feeling inside that comes from knowing that I haven’t done the things that I’ve said I was going to do.
I’m tired of hearing myself talk. Talk, talk, talking about what I’m going to do has gotten me no where.
Enough talking. I’m done.
Note to self: Don’t tell anyone what you’re going to do. Just freaking do it and show them after you’re done.