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Wednesday, March 10, 2010 @ 10:59 PM
I envy the poly people.
It was raining today and everyone thought it was a cause for celebration.
No mass pe. YAY.
NO. IN YOUR DREAMS.
It just had to be worse.
The PE teachers made us do mass pe, indoors.
It was even worse than the outdoors one because we were aligned in the bleachers doing sets of step-ups, crunches, planes and push-ups. Maybe its because the air was more humid, that may contribute to why everyone were sweating profusely. We were drenched like crazy in sweat and all the girls' fringes were stuck to their foreheads. It was soooo gross and we had to dry off later within a 20 minute period to get ready for our tutorials.
Yeah, our lifes suck.
Is there something with puberty that disillusionises people, espcially, GUYS, for this instance, to think that they are more musculine just because they shed off a few pounds of excess fat or just because they gain a little more muscle or grew a few inches taller? I don't understand, WHY, guys like to be buff. Can't they just appreciate lean, toned muscles instead of the gory, super brawny, beefy kind? It's disturbingly nauseating and revolting. I mean, what kind of effect do you want to get with THOSE muscles? The pe teacher was like saying some guys train so hard that they get microtears so terrible that their muscles literally tear off, forming this huge bulge depending on which part the muscle sprung up. Its like this rubber band. When you stretch it too tightly and let go, it recoils. Their muscles snap, literally.
Let me tell you something. The kind of effect that you WILL get if you have muscles like that, is people staring at you with their eyes gorged out like goldfishes. Sooo, unless you want to be a goldfish feeder, don't ever go to those extremes.
*Shrugs* We all have different degrees of acceptance, i guess.
Simeon takes steroids. i was kinda shocked that day to see him popping the pills into his mouth before pe. He's super buff, i admit. What do you actually expect from a waterpolo boy... but, wouldn't there be any side effects? /: I wouldn't personally consume any pills without consulting a trainer first.
Another freaky example is my brother.
He's walking around the house again, deliberately pulling up his shirt, in front of me.
Me: 'What you doing??? Show off your six-pecs ah?'
Bro: 'YA. Its EIGHT pecs.'
Me: Crazy.
Bro: The delegate of Taiwan tells the delegate of Lalaland and self denial to mind her own business.
Me: !@#!#$#$. Thinks-just because he has sabbatical week and he's appointed as some delegate of taiwan doesn't make him a VIP.- Isn't he the one who's living in SELF DENIAL and on the way to SELF DESTRUCTION???!
DOT DOT DOT.
Retarded asshole.
LOL.
Stop going around telling people about your non-existant eight pecs lah.
They aren't even there. LAMER.
You don't even have, you wna show. SHOW WHAT. LOL.
Another funny thing that happened in class.
The korean in my class was teaching us expletives like 'fuck you' in korean, and everyone was going 'Sheba-nom' and he was like 'stop stop stop'. HAHAHAHA, then we were like daring each other to say it to a teacher. They wouldn't even understand anyway.
*giggles*
Anddddd his name is Kim Dong Kyu and everyone was doing a riot chant, chanting his name like he was the president of south korea or something.
IT WAS SOOOO HILARIOUS.
Ps: Note to kani: Haven't heard from you recently, but GET WELL SOON, YO! (8
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