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| So I've been working out a lot. A lot. In a month I lost 9 lbs. which isn't a lot but that's because I slacked on my eating habits. Shit, my mum keeps making flan.
I'm starting to get these arms that I can't seem to stop touching. And while it's not Michelle Obama status, they're still nice. I think it may become an obsession because every time that I wake up, the first thing I do, after peeing, is flex them. So yeah, I can't take on a boxer with them, but hey, if you got them, flaunt them.
I had been augmenting the weights rather quickly on my arms and I do five different things for them, but recently I've stopped because who wants to date a chick who has bigger guns? But you know what? I'd still want to kick their ass, push them to the ground, and ask them who's their daddy. But shhh, they don't like that as well.
Yeah, I still work on my legs and abs but my arms just shows a greater improvement. While an almost invincible hint of some definition is starting to appear on my abs, I can highlight the muscles on my arms in any type of lighting. (Okay, I really can't, I mean, who can honestly do it in the dark.)
Just watch, I'll be kicking Chuck Norris' ass. Chyeah.
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| Car shopping is frustrating and it's even more frustrating when you know what you want yet people try to steer you away.
Here's the deal, my mum and pretty much everyone wants to get me a Japanese car. Either a Honda or Toyota. And I know that they're very good cars, even the best reliable cars. Best milage and all that Their parts are not wicked expensive and it's easy to fix. But it's just not what I want.
This is my car and I'm the one who's going to be driving it. And a lot of tell me that for now and for my first car I should get a Honda and later get what I truly want. Which, as you may or may not know me, I have somewhat expensive taste and I do tend to get spoiled. So naturally, I wan a German car.
I know many of you would slap me for not accepting the Honda but here's the thing, it's my money. What's even more though, is that I'm sacrificing not having a newer car to have my German car. Shit, I'd be happy with a 1997 BMW. I like the look of the old BMWs, the others not so much.
A car to me is like another home, or even an external part of yourself. It represents who you are and/or where do you stand (mostly economically). Sometimes it's your soulmate, your other half. Well, that depends how much you're obsessed with your car. I want a car that will make me happy to be driving it, a car that I will enjoy cruising around in. A car that represents me. So yeah, I want a Mercedes-Benz, BMW, or Audi (in that order), even though what I really want is a Porsche Cayenne but I'm saving that for the future. I'll even settle with a Volkswagen if it's two weeks into August and I'm desperate.
Here's another thing, I can afford a car that's $8,000-$9,000 but my mum wants to get me one worth $3,000-$5,000. See, they want to get me a somewhat cheap car because it's my first one but I'm afraid of it breaking down on me especially when I go to school two hours away. So I want to spend a little bit more on a car that hasn't had many users and hasn't been ridden on as much. But what I really want is a car that's worth $10,000-$15,000, this is where another role comes into play. I'm hoping that my uncle can help me but I haven't gotten in contact with him. My mum told me is that if he helps me I can get the car I want, if not I'm going to have to possibly wait another year to get my German car.
I can't go on without a car any longer though, my mum and I have so many fights because of it. I always want to go out and she doesn't always want to stay at home. I need the freedom of a car. | | |
| So I while I was sitting down starring at my ceiling earlier today a thought came up in my head: it's easier to see a hot chick with a not so hot dude than vice versa. I of course, tied it all to biology.
In order to keep the species going, women must not be as picky in choosing a mate, this includes looks. Many times I have walked around cafeterias seeing good looking blonde chicks with good bodies attached to an okay looking chubby dude. Now, I'm not saying that we should all be shallow and settle only for someone who's on the same scale of looks, just that personality isn't always everything. Perhaps it is that girls can get past looks and even claim they're more mature, but I like to tie this in with what evolution has given us. How to keep humans breeding. How else could Megan Fox be with Shia LaBeouf? (Although, it's just a rumor.)
Sure, there are other species out there, like the peacocks, that if they don't got a big colorful tail no female would look at them. But I think that the human species took it into reverse. Instead of the males having to be this all time glory beautiful thing, it's the female.
I have never seen a guy with a female that's not up to his level of looks. At the most, if the guy is an 8 then the least he'll go for is a 7, MAYBE even a 6. Perhaps it is that guys are more shallow, or perhaps it's that they choose into consideration who they are going to mate with and how good looking their children may end up. Again, I'm not saying that all men are shallow and that women are not, this is just an observation.
I believe that biology and evolution plays a huge role right down to attraction. | | |
| So this was summer that I was going to get into shape and have a healthy body that would make me proud, but my body has a different plan.
Between cardio and weight training, I have been in PAIN. The first time was because I haven't really worked out in a while (the elliptical doesn't constitute for much) and so I was really sore, to the point where it was really hard to sit on the toilet. After the first few days I thought that was the worse of it all and I could really start building resistance, but no.
Last night I got on the treadmill to jog two miles, when I hit the first mile I had to stop because my shin started to hurt. I was pissed because this was the next step, I have been slowly building resistance in running for a while now and I increased the duration of my sprint because it was time to, but no my legs couldn't fucking handle it. I'm used to walking at least two miles per day and it cracked so easily. So now I believe I have shin splint and I have to wait a while to start running again which I'm worried about loosing the resistance I built.
That's not my only problem, but sometime in the past I fucked up my knees. I really don't know how or when but I remember going up the stairs in high school and having them hurt. Sure I was active when I was younger but I don't remember a time where I have pushed myself to such extremes. You can always hear my right knee cracking and it's usually the one to give me the most problems, sometimes it starts to hurt while driving. At times it feels like there's a knife wedged in between it, and sometimes it feels like the muscle is tearing. Yeah, not good. My left knee isn't too good but it isn't bad. Usually it behaves, except for today.
I went to the movies to see Transformers and when I got up it was in pain. It's weird because I didn't run today due to the pain in my shin. I went on the ellipticals for 15 minutes but that is what is recommended when one has joint problems because it puts the least amount of pressure on them. And I only went on to get my heart rate up so I didn't even hit it hard. Then I did my usually weight training, but my weight training shouldn't put any amount of stress on my knees. The worst is the squats but I have done it millions of time with the weights I used and now out of the blue it's going to give me problems? I don't think so.
I don't know. Tomorrow I'm taking a break from the gym, usually when I take a break I still do cardio but my body needs a break because it's too weak. This is frustrating. I'm working out to not have any problems with my body, not to create more. I'm glad I didn't do track, then my joints would have been REALLY fucked up. | | |
| Important QuestionWhich glasses do you like better?
My old Versace pair.
OR
My new Burberrys.
Everyone has been saying that my old glasses were so much more interesting, elegant, and just prettier than the new ones I picked out. I wanted a different style and I guess I went more "boring." So now I'm torn on wether to keep the new frames, return them and reuse my old frames, or return them and try again. I don't know about the last option because nothing really did interest me. So it's really between the old vs. the new.
Any help? | | |
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