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jumping and jabbing and then falling down
Jun. 10th, 2002 07:17 pmso tonight for the first time, i went to one of the free aerobics classes at the UNCG fitness center. i went to an hour-long class called Jump-N-Jab at 5:30. it was a level 2 intermediate class, but i figured, i've been working out three days a week all semester, i'm fit. right?
how foolish i was.
for the first half hour, i was great--i jumped, i punched, i kicked, i bounced. i sweated. the sweat dripped into my eyes and i couldn't see. then i started to hurt. and i had planned to do the Butts-N-Guts class at 6:30, and then lift some weights too, but dood, no phuckan way. i was glad i had to stop at the library anyway on the way home, because i never would've made it otherwise. and, also on the way home, i had some profound thoughts, which included (while looking at the squirrels), "hey, i like things with fur!"
next time: cardio lite.
how foolish i was.
for the first half hour, i was great--i jumped, i punched, i kicked, i bounced. i sweated. the sweat dripped into my eyes and i couldn't see. then i started to hurt. and i had planned to do the Butts-N-Guts class at 6:30, and then lift some weights too, but dood, no phuckan way. i was glad i had to stop at the library anyway on the way home, because i never would've made it otherwise. and, also on the way home, i had some profound thoughts, which included (while looking at the squirrels), "hey, i like things with fur!"
next time: cardio lite.
