Yay! It's finally the start of Spring Break! I'm super happy since I'm going to San Blas from Thursday to Saturday. And I've decided to go to the gym every morning, which is what I did today. But I got really tired after 25 minutes of jogging. (It's harder then you think!!)
Anyways, I crawled out of my bed, after my alarm clock rang. I pulled on my yoga pants (I didn't have any gym clothes) and yanked my breathable shirt on. I quickly tied my hair into a messy, high-ponytail and looked at myself in the mirror. Okay, I did look abit weird but I was wearing my slightly-faded turquoise yoga pants and my white, wide-neck shirt. These were the closest things I've got to sporty.
My mom-who was already awake-looked up as I dragged my half-awake feet into the living room. I got myself a bowl of peaches and started munching away as I read Shopaholic and Baby for the third time.
Wait, why was I going to the gym again? Oh, right. I had to excercise since I'm extremely unfit and getting fatter every second.
I grabbed my water bottle and my ipod and headed to the gym with my mom. We got there and my mom showed me how to work it and left. Okay, lets get this over with.
Gulp Gulp. I tilted my head back and drained my water bottle. Gosh, I must've run for like 30 minutes now! I looked at the paused running machine thing and stared at the numbers. Okay, 20 more minutes to go! Was that really just 10 minutes? I resumed my running and decided I was going to do this everyday.
I did promise myself!
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