…Day 8…What I Ate Today…

…hmmmm…I had yoghurt (straight from the freezer), cereal, tuna salad, twistos (spiced up bread bites…according to the pack), yoghurt (frozen) and cereal…almost got a nice symmetry going on there…anyway I prefer to eat little throughout the day than to eat large meals…I feel very full quite easily and that makes me uncomfortable…and to me, that feeling is right up there in my list of the worst things that could happen…once I came across a video about pole fitness and I fell in love…it looked like so much fun and the women looked so fit…and hey it’s actual pole dancing!!! I’d thought I might have to move to a less conservative area before I could ever find classes to join but as it turned out, there’s a gym that was just introducing the classes here…they chose to call it D.I.V.A (dance infused vertical aerobics)…i’m not even going to argue with that…Lol! Whatever makes it legit for them to have it here…anyway the gym was having trial classes today and my friends and I decided to go…we got to the address given and we were praising ourselves for making it on time but then it turned out we were at a wrong location…the gym was located in another area with the same name but a different part of town…my friend driving was not so familiar with the roads because she only just started driving but I kept calling the gym to ask for directions…several wrong turnings and a little incident regarding a humongous roundabout (i’m sure it had a span of 1km…No BS) later, we arrived at the gym…50 minutes into the 1-hr class…why didn’t we just head back home? Well another friend was already there and I was still curious to know what the class was like…they were rounding up and from what I could see, the moves seemed pretty easy…BUT! The gym is waaaaay out of my path…it would cost quite a lot of time and money to make my way there every week and as much as I’d love to take the class, my student self cannot afford it 😦 oh well…there’s time for that later by God’s grace…so now i’m going back to plan B (which used to be plan A), karate…I’d go see if I can sign up soon and hopefully that goes well…

Random thought: a couple of years ago, o was really ill and while I was about to have my blood taken at the hospital, I fainted…I came to hearing my mum crying and calling my name over and over again…I never asked how long I passed out for but it felt like very little time passed…when I came to, I still knew they were trying to get a blood sample and I just opened my eyes and offered my hand…no flashbacks of my entire life…no light…nothing…just blank…now i’m curious…why wasn’t there any of that??? Are there levels of near-death experiences? Or maybe that wasn’t even one…i’m curious but I don’t think I want the answer to that…it’s still just a thought…

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