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A Milestone Bakotopian field trip-Thanks Twinkie! Shrek the Third is out today! They call me the Rump Jiggler! They're back! Let's start the day, shall we? Happy Thanksgiving! The Office Look at my happy feet go! Help! November 06 December 06 January 07 February 07 March 07 April 07 May 07 June 07 July 07 August 07 September 07 October 07 November 07 December 07 January 08 February 08 March 08 April 08 May 08 June 08 July 08 August 08 September 08 October 08 November 08 December 08 January 09
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Look at my happy feet go!
I finally joined a gym, and man, do I feel better. I feel 5 lbs lighter already. I don't know what did it. Maybe it was because I knew the elderly man would be using our apartment complex treadmill yesterday like he has been for the past five months. That man has ruined my routine. For the past two years I'd been using the treadmill at our apartment complex. I didn't really have problems with anyone else using it when I needed to, at least not really. Not until this man showed up out of nowhere. I was tired of trying to beat this man to the gym so I began jogging around the running track at a nearby school until the soccer kids started practicing every day inside and around the running track. Well, so much for that. So guess what? I stopped working out. I gave it up altogether. I felt the pounds packing on. I felt so disgusting that I looked for comfort in chocolate chip cookies, ice cream, candy, hamburgers, pizza, french fries, Hostess cupcakes, whatever... until earlier this week. I convinced my fat ass that it was time to make a change, so I began using the treadmill at my apartment complex again. The elderly man was still using the treadmill daily, but I'd wait for him to get done. Yesterday, however, I decided I would wait no longer, so I took my chubby butt to a nearby gym. Yeah! (*cyber five*) The best part about it is that it isn't a meet market. No half naked woman with make-up on their face running around, no one sitting on equipment chatting away, no big, bulky men intimidating me in the free weight area. It is totally family oriented and I love it. And the best part?? There are 14 treadmills and when I arrived at 5:30 p.m. only two were being used. Tralalalala... I loved that! I'd have the hardest time finding a treadmill at 24 Hour Fitness and they had that stupid 20 minute rule. Grrrr... I'm so excited, though. I'm even looking forward to going tonight. What?? When have I ever looked forward to going to a gym?? Pretty soon, fellow Bakotopians, I will be a skinny bitch. Nicole Ritchie will have nuthin' on me. Ha! Okay, so basically that means, I'll have to lose about 100 lbs, but with my newfound motivation, who says I can't do it? 4 comments from 3 users
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posted by
twinkie
on Nov 17, 2006 at 08:38 AM
haha, Happyfeet. You're such a Twinkie! I just told my husband the other day "I don't HAVE TIME to go to the gym." To which he responded, "Babe... come on now. You don't MAKE the time. You always find something else to do other than go to the gym."
Dammit. I hate when he's right. posted by
HappyFeet
on Nov 17, 2006 at 08:19 AM
Ghetto booty?? haha... Some men look good with a booty though, seriously. :) I hate when they try to hide it behind baggy jeans. Guess what though? I didn't work out. :( I know, I know. My honeybuns had an early softball game yesterday and then after my sis and her family came to visit. And guess what we did?? Yeah, we ate. Not just anything, though. We had Bacon Cheeseburgers, jumbo fries and a large Pepsi from Jolly Cone. Geez! This is the reason I shouldn't bitch about my weight! hehe... posted by
twinkie
on Nov 16, 2006 at 04:52 PM
I was gonna tell you that the other day, Matt, "J-Lo called, she wants her booty back" haha Just kidding. I'm right there with both of yah! posted by
matt
on Nov 16, 2006 at 04:48 PM
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