Friday, March 31, 2006

risin' up, back on the street

I want a personal trainer. Or at least a gym buddy.

I went to the gym today cuz my sister has a free trial and I'm using one of her guest passes. I'm a sight to see when I'm at the gym. No, not because I have crazy stamina and I'm going at something with all the determination in the world. I'm just lost. I don't know which machines to use and when I finally choose one, I'm not sure how to get started on them.

Yes, i r teh nubcaek status. d=