Showing posts with label gym. Show all posts
Showing posts with label gym. Show all posts

Tuesday, January 4, 2011

My Shoulder Canes

You'd think it would hurt because I've been gymming hardcore. But do not be mistaken good sir, my shoulder/neck/trapezius muscle has suffered long term injury from:
1. My 10kg school bag (i'm not even shitting you I weighed it)
2. My normal handbag/shoulder bag
In short, I like to carry everything with me. I like to be prepared you know.

Alrighty so this morning Fitness First with the one and only Daniel, and holy shiet I think I was having heart palpitations. Angina anyone? Haha I'm actually not sure what angina is, some sort of heart condition..someone enlighten me.
But 185+ bpm, that's 3 heartbeats per second...my poor cardiovascular system is working overtime.

Then saw Jose & Diana at work, had soup @ 'The Soup Place' (haha), good soup though. Very salty but I do like my flavour.
Also this brings me back to my frustration that one can only describe salt as salty. While sugar is sweet, you know what I mean?
Moving on, Supre in the city is closed -- sigh. Finally I decide I need to buy something from there and poof, it's gone.




Then Zinta's house, and Em and Jenny were there. Zinta had to leave so we went down to Chocolate for coffee. But I got an iced chocolate. Probably so much fat and sugar in that that all my gymming has been nullified. Hmph.




Love Lisa.

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

Sleepy @ The Gym

Bought Using Language to Persuade (finally) from JP Books, just managed to get in before they closed.
$29.95 ha (I think it's cheaper at A&G).

Then gymmed with my bro, I think he's becoming addicted to the gym.
The people that work there already know him like a friend, then again he does go every day.
While on the bike, I couldn't stop yawning while reading Animal Farm.
It's kind embarassing that I dress in all this intense gear for the gym, and I am failure there LOL
Even more hilarious is the fact that me and my bro wore matching tops.
Well they're not exact but they're the same design Nike ones. His is a compression tee and mine a tank.
We didn't actually realise this until we got to the gym because I was wearing a jumper beforehand.

Shit, everyday I say to myself I'll start on my detailed study for Chinese. And every day I find an excuse to avoid doing it.
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Someone needs to slap some sense into me.

Love Lisa.
PS. Aforementioned tank really did keep me sweat free, well in the sections it covered. I like.