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Posts archive for: 3 January, 2007
  • I'm in sooo much pain.

    Right ladies and gents, i'm completely and utterly knackered, my Personal Trainer just beat the whatsits out of me, I only had him for half an hour but i've done more work tonight than i have on all my other sessions, my abs r killing, my biceps and triceps r killing, my quads r killing, i think i've just worked every muscle in my body, my arms feel so heavy but so light, its a strange sensation. I also managed to set a personal best, i ran for 5mins non-stop while talking too! If u knew me then u would realise that this is one hell of an accomplishment for me!

    Its weird, i've never ever been one for exercise, but its true what they say it does make u feel good and i think i've already puy a cm on my biceps after only 4 sessions, well i think its 4 anyway, i know its not many. I may have to be vain in a min n go and measure... lol.... I crack myself up, bloody tart! If only i'd started on my improvement program earlier and come clean about certain things maybe things now could be different, but still no point in living in the past eh?

    All is going well with my resolutions, i've been going to the pub and drinking fruit-juice, cola and water, i've also not put a pound in the fruity, which if u know me is quite a big deal in itself. I've also managed to start putting money away, ever little bit of silver and copper that i get is going in a pot, its not for me though.

    Anyway, I need to have a shower. I'm (if i remember) gonna start ending every blog i write with a quote so here goes.

    "I'll be back"..... No wait that one was lame....

    "Its been emotional".... better but no...

    I know... "Live long and be fortuitous"... i think thats how u spell it anyway.

    Later

  • Scary stuff!

    I was just driving home from seeking some advice when a little kiddie ran out in the road infront of my car, i swerved and avoided him... I slammed on the breaks and i began to skid into a lamp post, the roads r very wet where i am at the moment, I just stopped short of it, not a thought ran through my head, not even "o look i've just messed my pants," (which i hadn't but...?) that wasn't the scary bit though!

    As i was sitting in the middle of the road regaining myself i noticed out the corner of my eye, a set of head-lights comming straight towards me, they had all my gaze now and you know that your life is supposed to flash before u n all that? Well all i saw was nothing, it was then that i realised, I'm nothing without my daughter in my life, i'm hollow, i have no shinning star to guide me, no light at the end of the tunnel and u know what? I didn't care what happened, i was almost willing the thing to hit me, obviously the driver managed to stop otherwise i wouldn't be writing this now, but if he hadn't, cause of the size of the lorry, he would've killed me.

    The moral of this story u ask? Well i'm shagged if i know... What'd you think? Because its making me sh1t myself.

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