To a lot of people “going to the gym” means somthing along the lines of “lift and look at girls”. Over are those days. I go to the gym to watch soap operas. At first I lift for about 40 minutes and then I jump on one of the exercise bikes. I used to never ever do cardio in the gym. Look at me now. The other day, I had a sudden outburst of tears when I saw that America’s extreme makeover candidate was not able to fulfill her lifelong dream. That was a joke guys. But I do watch too much TV in the gym.
It’s a working weekend for me. Funny how that is. I like having a laptop at work, as it gives me the chance to work wherever I want in my own time. I think that I will probably hit Barnes and Noble tomorrow.
So my roommate is now training a model again. It’s crazy how it works. I met her and her agent the other day. This girl is supposed to be a famous actress within a few years, so she is taking all these courses etc. Yoga, Fencing, Taekwondo etc. She is supposed to become an action hero. I told the agent that I’d be happy to act as her date, if she would ever need some practice for some kind of romantic movie. He didn’t take that very well. Next time, I need to tell the guy that I was joking.