Rants, finally

I feel sore for the last 2 days, mainly because I've spent more time at the gym lately. My membership will be over soon and I'll miss this particular gym very much. LOL of course I wasn't expecting I'd gain many friends there as I don't talk to a lot of members. I'm a very quiet member actually, not like that "ahjumma" kind of women in the locker room (annoying but funny). I'll just miss the classes since I don't enjoy training alone which usually leads to lazyassness. 

I've tried to make small changes to what I usually do because they do say your body will get used to your workout if you don't change it up and the effort will be worthless. So come Tuesday, I decided to take 1 more class. So I spent 3 hours at the gym which was kind of a big mistake on my part, mainly because I did not eat a lot that day. I had my stretching class on the first hour, a biking class on the second (I was feeling fatigued this time), and a hot flow yoga on the third which I usually enjoy but I didn't that time. I thought my body would just freeze and become stick hard or something. I couldn't move very much anymore and I found those yoga positions I could usually do to be very difficult. Afterwards, I already felt the pain on my shoulders and thighs. Thank goodness I survived.

Yesterday, due to the horror that was my cycling class yesterday (I couldn't pedal and keep up with everyone. It was just sad), I decided to take a different class in lieu of it. I took a retro dance class. I sometimes take this class but I don't on Wednesdays. Anyway, it was just a weird feeling that I was enjoying myself dancing to the dance version of "What's Up" by 4 Non Blondes. Crazy. It was just, ugh, crazy. Complete with the original choreography. OMG. Like, seriously, 4 Non Blondes?! But I don't know, I guess since everyone in class were enjoying what we all were doing, the feeling was just contagious. It was like, Ah what the heck let's do this! Afterwards, I took the combat class which is like kickboxing. Again, I have taken this class before, but I don't on Wednesdays. Anyway, I was just glad that I took this class because Clark was there. YIPPPPPPEEE I see you again, sir! It was just awesome that I could now endure the on-your-toes stance the whole time when I couldn't when I started going to the gym. The kicking part was quite easy since I'm used to it. I still wasn't good in punching though. It felt kind of awkward. Well now my arms are sore too. It feels like someone hit them with a club. I still can manage to work out today though. I'm just whining, as usual, don't mind me. Hehe.

Last night, I was having a discussion with my younger sister about cellular phones. I happened to mention to her that I've tested the iPhone and knew it wasn't for me because it's just too much. And I explained to her my side, but then she couldn't see what I was going for and say that having a fancy all-in-one is a necessity. It was just giving me a slight headache. Like, what, necessity? Are you kidding me? Did people die when we didn't have cellular phones back then primarily because there were no cellular phones? I figured though that it was just hard to argue with someone who is immersed in the culture of the youth today. Of course she will find ways to justify her claim. And of course, if I impose what I believe on her, I'd turn out to be the enemy. It never fails. So I don't know, my head does ache because of my sister, even my younger sister who can just blurt out, "Ma, buy me a phone." What the heck is wrong with you?! You lost your freakin phone with your carelessness and you say it wasn't your fault. Damn right, it was not your fault. It was the phone's fault that it got lost by itself! I hate teenagers now.

Today's ride at the MRT was just funny. The train just came right away that I jumped in the unisex car and not the first car where the women, elderly, disabled and children are. Well I saw this dude sitting across me. He had quite a choppy haircut with dye on the tips, black frame eyeglasses, earphones that go around the back of the head, some sort of amulet hanging from a black cord on his neck, black shirt with some weird ass print in white which didn't make sense to me because I don't understand what the hell it meant, black shorts that covered his knees, a small man bag perhaps made in denim with frays at the edges and black sneakers which didn't look all that clean. In short, I saw an emo wannabe.  It was funny because I normally hold back the giggles and shits whenever I see an "emo" in full armory. (I hold back because it might hurt their sorry ass feelings, you know. Don't want them crying now, do you?) I think they're funny because they try hard to look the part just to show to the world that they're emo. They give emphasis to their fashion that it becomes very vain. Vanity in the sea of black, as I'd like to brand it. Oh well, thank goodness that guy was good-looking. I couldn't stop staring at him!!! Even if I kind of frown upon his fashion statement, he looked alright. He was a bit sleepy during the ride so wow I was just staring at him the whole time!!! HAHAHA. Guess what, I have him on video. I filmed him secretly. Not even the guys sitting beside me knew what I was doing. Creepiness rules!! When we got off the MRT, I saw him walk and he strangely reminded me of my old crush. It's in the way his shoulders moved when he was going to the stairs. Holy shit, turn off! I don't like it anymore when good-looking guys are so aware that they are good-looking. It's really a turn-off for me, geez. Because of my old crush, I just started thinking that this emo person really is vain, what, with him giving attention to details to his outfit just so he could achieve that emo look? It just screams VAIN! So I don't like you anymore. Goodbye. Glad to not see you ever again and I hope it stays that way. 

That's it. I'm pretty much slacking right now. F*ck, this job is boring. It pays though. When the economy is not by your side, how can you achieve your dreams, eh? Unfortunately this is the time when ambition becomes a liability. Shit, that sucks ass so much.

tags: gym  dance  combat  yoga  biking  cycling  cellular  mobile  phone  emo  stalker  creep  vanity  work  

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