I did well last year. I was highly concentrated on everything, from University assignment, to lifestyle at home, I was on top of my game. I went to the gym regularly. Somehow like three to four times a week. Sometimes I even did six days straight, leaving Sunday as the day of rest.
This year, my resolution was to exceed what I did last year, but as predicted with every resolution (not only the ones I make, but everybody else's,) it is not going that way. The chances are my determination have gone downhill faster than I could have ever presumed.
Usually when people talk about their hatred (or lack of interest)towards the gym, I could never relate, but now, it feels like I'm being forced to go. Even now as I'm getting ready to hit the gym, I'm looking for excuses to not go hence I am drafting this post.
I have tickets to see Trey Songz (hubba hubba)on Monday, that's what's motivating me as I need to pe picture perfect. I will post a picture of me in my blue dress. I should be on fire just like Rihanna in her blue dress.
Ciao for now, the treadmill is calling.