Happy day!
Today was a good day! My parents told me that they wouldn't mind if I spent money buying a punching bag, so I jumped at the chance. I've been wanting one of those things for the longest time. I called Dung early this morning and asked if he was willing to give me a lift to National Sports Centre. It sounded as though I woke him up, but he didn't mind, he wanted to fiddle with a punching bag too. At about noon, I paid for it ($109! Woo!) and took it home. It was a black 75 pound TKO bag. I didn't get to hang it up until earlier this evening. Right now it's hanging from a dinky little chain wrapped around a double T beam...it's not gonna hold. Bruce, Chanty, Dung and I took turns beating the crap out of it...needless to say we had fun. It's been a while since I've seen Chanty, and holy cow, he got muscular...I'm so shamed, ROFL! We spent some time trading workout tips (god damn I'm fat...haha) and the three of them left a few minutes ago. I neglected homework during the weekend, so I'm about to do some now, hopefully I won't fall asleep.