This was my third day at the gym.
I'm already bored.
At bible study last night, I told the ladies that I have friends who get so! excited! about! working! out! and how they! love! their! endorphines!, and their! bodies! feel! great! when! they! exercise!!!
You know what makes me feel good?
A bag of chips on the couch watching TV. My fat cells LOVE IT. Washed down with a coke. Or TWO. GASP! I eat skinny girls during commercials.
Clearly, I've got my work cut out for me.
:(
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4 comments:
you are crackin' me up!
keep at it. we'll hold each other accountable... i'd call you while i'm running, but i can't afford the extra oxygen it takes to form words!
HAHAHA! The title is AWESOME!
At least you have the guts to go to the gym alone. I don't want to make a fool of myself, so I don't go:-(
Jenn... I started another blog, I just need to send you the address for it.
AFS... thanks!!
Aims, I figure that I got unhealthy alone, so I might as well get skinny alone. And my BFF at the gym is my iPod. Nano all the way! (Well, and some Beyonce to keep me movin'!)
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