Monday, June 15, 2009

i have a life.

this body took time, personal endurance and lots of nagging to
get where it is today.
yes... i workout.
ok fine.. maybe not workout workout, but i do my best.
or at least i pretend to.

i usually try to hit the gym about 2 to 3 times a week.
so in a way the gym has become like a second home to me.
i am super comfortable there and i DO know all the staff.

since i'm almost ALWAYS there,
i've come to notice a few things.

at FITNESS FIRST Platinum Clubs, they provide your workout attire,
so thats good.
what's bad is when a member who clearly looks like a
player from the New Zealand, ALL BLACKS rugby team
asks for a size small shorts and medium top.
i don't get it.

some women come in with full makeup on, workout for hours
then leave with the same full made-up face!
don't they shower or at least wash their face?
i don't get it.

have you seen the ones who are all geared up, head to toe,
wristband, headband, knee guard etc just to workout on
the cross-trainer machine for like 10 minutes, then go and swim.
i don't get it.

then there are those who are strictly there to make a fashion statement.
like, wearing sunglasses while on the treadmill.

how about the PAIRS.
they come together, hog a particular machine together,
take turns to workout on it, in between their hot gossip session.

this one really gets to me...
members who use towels as mats.
how hard is it to sit on the bench in the changing room
and then dry or clean your feet with the towel?
must they lay the towel on the floor, stomp all over it, get changed,
then stomp all over again but this time with their shoes on.
don't they know they just might be getting that same towel
on their returning visit?
i really don't get it.

**sigh
i can honestly go on and on and on... but i won't. i have a life.



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