DUDE!! Teleportation! Yeah, we won't exactly be Star Trekkin' across the universe any time soon, and after you read the article, teleportation seems to be a somewhat inaccurate descriptor, but it's still cool as hell. :)
VH1's upcoming I Love The 90's specials have me feeling rather confused; I don't know whether to roll my eyes or be genuinely excited. On the one hand, isn't it *way* too early to be looking back nostalgically upon the 90's? They ended less than five years ago! But on the other hand, they're going to make fun of some things that deserve to be made fun of. And there will be More Hal!! Hal Sparks can bring the funny to my house ANY TIME HE WANTS. He can also bring himself to my house any time he wants, but that's another thing entirely. Muahaha. :)
Anyway, I went to my appointment at 24 Hour Fatness (apparently, I'm going to keep calling it that no matter what I do) and got the grand tour and such. They did some measurements and number-crunching while I was there, too, like measuring my body fat percentage, *without* using the stupid BMI scale that told me I was fat when I was a size 8. The percentages were not great news, but I expected that. However, the two ladies helping me out got *really* jazzed when they calculated that I have 131 lbs. of lean body mass. That's a lot, I guess? ^^;
So, yes, I joined, and I actually went and worked out after I got off of work. I realized that having to pay money for it would make me feel more obligated to go work out, and less likely to make lame excuses. Which is good, because it means I won't be sitting on my ass losing every advantage that wushu has given me over the past 7 months. ;p And they said I could bring my weapons into the facility and practice weapons forms, which is hella cool.
I think I'm going to start reading every night before bed, like I used to in high school, before I came to college and had to start reading boring texts all the time instead. ;p I desperately want to go out and grab a Murakami book, but I have other things here that I should probably finish off first. Heh. Also: anyone out there want to loan me some Harry Potter? I never thought I'd ask, but those pesky movies are wearing me down.
This meme is, uh, interesting.
So, Canadian citizenship *and* a stint with the Flying Elvises? Apparently I'm tough to get rid of. :)
Anyway, I'm off like a gym sock.
VH1's upcoming I Love The 90's specials have me feeling rather confused; I don't know whether to roll my eyes or be genuinely excited. On the one hand, isn't it *way* too early to be looking back nostalgically upon the 90's? They ended less than five years ago! But on the other hand, they're going to make fun of some things that deserve to be made fun of. And there will be More Hal!! Hal Sparks can bring the funny to my house ANY TIME HE WANTS. He can also bring himself to my house any time he wants, but that's another thing entirely. Muahaha. :)
Anyway, I went to my appointment at 24 Hour Fatness (apparently, I'm going to keep calling it that no matter what I do) and got the grand tour and such. They did some measurements and number-crunching while I was there, too, like measuring my body fat percentage, *without* using the stupid BMI scale that told me I was fat when I was a size 8. The percentages were not great news, but I expected that. However, the two ladies helping me out got *really* jazzed when they calculated that I have 131 lbs. of lean body mass. That's a lot, I guess? ^^;
So, yes, I joined, and I actually went and worked out after I got off of work. I realized that having to pay money for it would make me feel more obligated to go work out, and less likely to make lame excuses. Which is good, because it means I won't be sitting on my ass losing every advantage that wushu has given me over the past 7 months. ;p And they said I could bring my weapons into the facility and practice weapons forms, which is hella cool.
I think I'm going to start reading every night before bed, like I used to in high school, before I came to college and had to start reading boring texts all the time instead. ;p I desperately want to go out and grab a Murakami book, but I have other things here that I should probably finish off first. Heh. Also: anyone out there want to loan me some Harry Potter? I never thought I'd ask, but those pesky movies are wearing me down.
This meme is, uh, interesting.
What kind of disease are you? skeets: | ||
skeets is caused by Satan. | skeets disease turns you into a slug skeets can only be cured by quitting your job and becoming a canadian elvis impersonator. | |
So, Canadian citizenship *and* a stint with the Flying Elvises? Apparently I'm tough to get rid of. :)
Anyway, I'm off like a gym sock.
