So I've been telling myself that I should most definitely be starting on my exercise regime when assessment is over. AND GUESS WHAT, ASSESSMENT IS OVER, but the rainy weather makes it almost impossible to get my fat ass off my bed and do some rounds.
In a bid to wake up early tomorrow and go for a run (despite the fact that I should be churning out my dissertation tonight, later), I have donned my running gear - that consists of my exciting sports bra, red bull shirt and my fancy running shorts from Cotton On. I've laid my yoga mat on the floor, just so that I can do some minimal stretching before going for a quick run around my estate.
Sounds like a possible plan? YES.
I need to totally get my life in order. I need to get my ass back to Blacks training, join Monsoon for their touch fitness that I've been putting off since forever, and officially go for yoga classes at my workplace. Besides giving me acknowledgement of my barely-there brains, school has seemingly ruined the other areas of my life.
I'm this close to signing up with this 24 hour fitness gym in Bedok Central because I'm desperate, and it seems like I'm getting all these adrenaline rush in the middle of the night. But thankfully, it's priced way out of my budget, so I can totally hold back on my impulsiveness, sip some tea and contemplate further on the actions that I can look into - in order to reduce my expanding waist and thigh line.
Will update tomorrow to see if I actually made it for my rounds. So tomorrow's post is gonna be the POST OF SHAME, or the POST OF FAME - to commemorate the first step of running proper ever since I rolled my right ankles and have been using that injury for every possible reason to not run 'today.'
女人省省吧。
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