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As you know I have started going to the gym at my university. What you may not know is that I attend a Catholic university even though I am not Catholic. I'm not really religious at all in fact.
I hate going to the gym because all I want to do is curse. I want to call the machines a "motherfucker" when they aren't working. I want to call the treadmill "a piece of shit." I want to call the locker room a "cunt-rag". None of those things are really acceptable in public anyway. The fact that my school has statues dedicated to various nuns makes it even harder for me to be on my best behavior. Yesterday I went and all I could think was don't swear, don't swear. So out of my mouth fly things like "Jesus Christ that machine is hard" And "Goddammit I hate working out." Not swearing I guess, but sure as fuck not appropriate for a religious school
I wonder how long it will take for me to be banned from the gym...
In other news my workouts at home are getting better at least. I fucking hate Level 3 of the 30-day Shred. It makes me want to puke every single time. But each level goes by faster due to the extreme nature of the workouts. So the 25 minutes flies by.
One day I'd love to try P90x. I will save that for the day I want to fucking die though.
8:57 a.m. - 2011-01-26
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