No more flab

Oct 16, 2003 11:37

I've been going to the gym, working out on my legs. I'm mainly doing weight training over cardio fitness since I'm trying to gain more than to lose. I'm going with my roomate Keyana since Brandon has "better" things to do... a

That's fine. I'll just kick his ass when I've finally toned up.

Yesterday was kinda embarassing. You see, Keyana and I were upstairs working on the cardio machines until I got tired of those and decided to go downstairs to the weight training room by myself. I walk down there by myself and it's nothing but guys! A lot of them too. So I'm doing my thing on this leg extension machine and I can't get it to work because I'm so short that I have to adjust the seat and the bars, but I couldn't! I just felt like I didn't know what I was doing and those guys must have thought "what is she doing here."

I'll get the hang of it soon enough. I'm just so exited that I finally settled down to where I've made the time in my schedule to do this. It's actually the new fitness center at Cal Poly that just opened this last spring. Since they automatically take money out of my account, I'm pretty much forced to go.

So far my schedule consists of Work, School, and Gym and a day to spare.

I needed to find a hobby for myself. An outlet for my stress and anger. Something that I can dedicate myself to.

Now... let's see if it works.
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