Damn!!!! I sure have a lot of “my pet peeves” entries as of recent. Anyhow, started to feel like shiiiiiiit after I wrote my blog this morning. Made it thru drilling win Con and started feeling better. But as soon as I felt better, I started to feel like shat again. Vet, store, post, train, gym. By time I got there, forget it! Ended up going over technique and form for the perfect sumo deadlift.
Took a tram out to Richmond so I can pickup a desk at ikea, and realized I had run out of squirrel food!
I had eaten my tangerine, apple, and packet of tuna. So, no excuses riiiiight???? Because I’m hittin HARD and comin CORRECT this year, I find a Coles market, an get my a roasted chicken and a bag of capsicum, aka: bell pepper.
I sat here and ate my chicken with my fingers. Still, like a lady, I sparred the planet another plastic utensil, and got down on my lean protein. The capsicum was almost more refreshing than my Fuji apple from earlier. Not at the fruit cutting phase yet.
Gazing In front of me, I see the CLASSiC problem. Carrying an extra 200lbs around, a woman sits eating her lunch. All I can make out is a small thing of steak frys and a fukin DIET COKE! I just want to go up to her and ask her of she’s happy. I want to tell her the good fukin word!!!
Instead, I made an example of myself. With those classic tight white upvibe Brazilian pants on, I proudly rounded up my bird carcass and bellpepper top, and glided like a hummingbird to the nearest “rubbish bin”.