Archive for May, 2007
first day at gym
This may sound like a cliché, but I feel like I want to die.
And I’d only been on the cycling thingy for 15 minutes.
So not fit is the understatement of George Bush’s career.
Nemmain, try again tomorrow.
Hopefully without the feeling of wanting to throw-up after.
me wants to be a lean machine, dammit!!!!!
Due to a crush that began on Friday and ended on Sunday, I made up my mind to join the local neighbourhood gym after work.
Wish me luck.
what do you wear to work?
The Reflector blogged about inappropriate office attire yesterday. Reading his obvious disapproval for females who wear T-shirts and skirts and call it office attire brought back some memories for me. I was going to comment a whole lot on his blog, then decided to write a post on that myself. I mean, I do after [...]
why is the damn rum gone?!
I don’t drink rum, but I want tickets to Pirates of the Carribean 3 as semi-promised by Nuffnang!!!
So, gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme gimme [...]
sniff sniff koff koff ahemerghhhhhh
“Public holidays
are supposed to be enjoyed
unless you get sick.”
Or any other holidays for that matter. For some reason I tend to fall (slightly or seriously) ill during a holiday (public or otherwise), or the weekends. Even if it’s just a minor throat irritant, it’s still a bloody irritant. Life is so fucking unfair.
/end teen [...]