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Let me tell u people a legend. A legend of a man, whose pride and ego soars above all logic and reason. A man that never listens to people, who can not take advice, to him, advice is an insult.Oh ya, before i continue on this story, a frendly reminder to you peeps out there, do not eat papaya seeds. I learnt from this cooking program that teaches u to chop the seeds up and eat it with the papaya, they say its good for health and digestion, i say tiu na seng. The seeds sucked and i swear never ever to eat papaya with the seeds again, chopped or not chopped. Tiu na seng.
Okays, back to the story, when people give u advice, its for ur own good. I know advice can be good or bad, but if 3 people tells you there is a better way to do things, the probability of 3 person being rite as per you alone being rite is higher rite? Though there are obstacles that supposingly impede you implementation of this advice, do understand that those are part and parcel of the journey to rich-dom ( yes, i invented this word. )
All in all, the reason why this legend's fren is so agitated is because they're true frends, if he's just some roadside fucktart, why the hell will he bother? Noone wanna see their fren walk down a route of no return.
The details of this legendary incident, i shall not say much, cause i dun wanna spread shit all around. If you peeps get wat i mean.
Okays, enough of prep talk stories, now lets go on to my fav, training progress. Dropped another 1, but i need one more to hit target. I do not tink i look any different in the mirror, but the scale isnt lying, i double checked it. Im doing weights and cardio now, cardio consists of a short run and a long stroll around my neighbourhood. Weights wise im doing at home (yeap, i have eqmt at home.) around 2 times per week when im cash-strapped, or the gym when money is in town. hurhurs.
Toking bout neighbourhood strolls, its actually the most interesting part of my training regime. Why? Because u get to see the facets of life around your estate, let me quote some examples. Once i saw 2 banglas french-ing, yes, u heard rite, french-ing. I saw other grosser stuffs, think dun describe ba. heh.
So, back to my so-called training, im planning to buy a kettle-bell to train the cores muscles used for combat, rather then simply old skool weights to target shape and tone. This urge is thanks to kert, nb he told me he's now training with a kettle-bell and all the benefits he's reaping from it. Stronger muscles, lighter weight anybody? Wow. But its costly lah, ccb a 24kg kettle-bell costs around $150. Nb expensive sia.
Anyways, not bad lah, the lard is burning off slowly. I realli wanna speed up the process, but this kinda stuff cannot gan jiong one, once u gan jiong, might turn out like my sec skool fren, he tore his muscle and cant exercise for like 6 mths? Wow, mighty pain.
Im not your hunk or watsoever lah, just a guy trying his best to train hard for once in his life. Its not realli that hard realli, but i do have to force myself to pluck that ass up and go do something. Yet the satisfaction that u get after each training session is out of the world.
Oh, last thing before i go. I was praying hard ytd nite, realli hard. hmms...
Jason's : Winner Winner, Chicken Dinner. ( From the movie '21' )
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