Kick. Ass.
I have a hot date Friday night for the Jemo show in Oshawa. Sweet. Besides that, I went to the gym on Friday and Sunday but not Saturday. Sunday was my last day with the trainer. It was cool, did everything, almost was on time for Yoga. (I missed out on the whole laying there for 3 minutes to calm my mind dealie)
I'm all proud and giddy for Phil and Badur for finally admitting that they're hetro-life-mates and joining the YMCA. And uber-jealous they get all the hot chicks there. My gym has a seperate “wimmins only” section of the gym, which frustrates me because it has all the lighter equipment I have no interest in using, and all the hot girls go in THERE! Besides the fact I think a segregrated gym is absoloute bullshit. I have also yet to find how “Yoga” is Hindi for “Meat-Market” Bah. I need a new gym and a new yoga class!
That's about it. The first of the month always means someone's moving. At least it's not me this time!
