Life...sometimes

Wednesday, August 14, 2002

I am a whistle...

No pain, no gain
So I'm trying to get a consistent workout schedule goin. I mean, I've been running somewhat constantly or playing basketball, so the cardio is somewhat there. But lately, I've been hitting the weights...and BOY am I SORE. But at the same time it feels good...not good like, sex good (ummmm, not like I know what that would be like), but like when you know you're getting a workout BECAUSE you're hurting. What a weird, conflicting, out of the ordinary combination of feelings. Satisfaction...that's the word. But hey, no pain, no gain, right?

"Smile, and the world smiles with you. Fart, and you stand alone..."

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