i saw my reflection as i passed by the macy's street level entrance near jamba juice and it looked like i was walking with a baseball bat stuck up my ass. believe it or not, my thighs and my upper back are still sore from my monday night kickboxing class. i've never been this sore... EVER! Not even in high school! i have kickboxing again tonight, but seriously, no more suicides or kick-punch back and forth drills. it's fun and addicting though! PLUS the instructor goes over 10 mins of self defense and UFC tactics.
very excited for the upcoming nike remix run ! thanks mon for the invite! there's only two weeks before the event so hopefully that's enough time to train. time to eat right and no more cigs. promise!
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no more cigs? yeah, right! sike. i don't know how you do it. xoxo
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