Thursday, June 22, 2006

Sometimes I wonder how my bf has any friends at all..

This sticker is on my bf's beside lamp that hes had since he was 7 or something. I guess it's so he can remind himself before he goes to sleep, and when he wakes up everyday exactly what he thinks of himself..

Dam I'm good


Today I sent him a link to this

http://themeatrix.com/

and then despite me being the one who sent it, I got berated for the next hour because of my distaste for unhomogenized full cream milk and lack of enthusiasm for Paris Creek yoghurt. I don’t even really like normal milk and just cause I don’t eat a 500g tub of bs bush honey yoghurt for breakfast doesn’t mean I’m pro battery chickens and feeding cows their own blood products!

And then he continuously messaged me this for another half hour..
What are you waiting for? You're faster than this. Don't think you are, know you are. Come on. Stop trying to hit me and hit me.

Wednesday, June 21, 2006

Blanket Emergency

Last night at yoga, while we were working on ‘downward facing dog’ pose,
asana

our yogi (thats the professional name for someone really good at yoga) took this girl in our class aside, layed her down, put her legs up on the wall and then wrapped her up in blankets, entirely, like even her head, and then left her there for the rest of the class.

I wonder what she did to deserve that..

maybe she accidently let one go out of her asana

hahahaha, that’s a yoga joke if you're not sure why you’re laughing

Monday, June 19, 2006

Say WOW! or ill be very disappointed

So with winter being so fricken cold this year my body seems to have decided, against my better judgement, to increase it’s fat stores in what I guess is a nice attempt to warm me up. So when I got a call from Lex at Mja’s gym, I thought I’d take up his offer of a free trial and a tour and I signed up to do a ‘body attack group fitness session’ (that’s fancy talk for aerobics).

So Jms, Mja and I went to the 11am session and I have to say it was definitely not a waste of time. Watching James try to keep up with the “single kicks, now double, now single, now left leg, arms up, whoop whoop, let’s go again, shuffle left, shuffle right, rub you stomach, pat your head” that Mel was leading us through was quite entertaining… I guess that’s how I look when I play ball sports. It seems that being champion of the playstation dancing game will not prepare you for the practical reality.

More disturbing was the way that at the end of each routine, Mel would finish by striking a pose, and when you are blindly following someone else’s physical movement, it’s kind of like getting tricked when playing Simon Says, and next thing you know you are also striking a pose, clapping your hands, or punching the air and singing ‘whoop whoop’.

After the class we had to meet Lex back at the front desk for the sales pitch because he had cleverly taken Jms’ passport and my drivers license as collateral so we couldn’t escape.



Lex gives us a number of brochures, one with a picture of himself in bike pants and sweating on the front and then takes us on a tour of the gym.

“This is Jo, he’s one of our personal trainers, here at the best gym in the world we have multiple olypians and professionals to help you reach your goals, don’t we jo..”

Jo then body slams Lex, picks him up in a bear hug and shakes him about.

“This is the RPM spin room, our most popular group fitness activity, there are 45 bikes in this room and the instructor takes you on a 45 minute intense journey through 17 different stages of intensity and speed using our state of the art intense light show”

Lights go out and the walls are painted with glow in the dark paint.

“Wow, look at this brochure with me on the front, how good does it look when I glow in the dark”

“Oh, word of warning, make sure you don’t wear your white g-string on when you do this class, cause it will glow like a mofo”

We make our way through the various levels, muscle room, machines for running, walking, stepping, crosstraining, rowing, don’t forget to breath, dvd library, steam room, sauna, monsoon shower that takes off the top layer of your skin, with an ice machine attached to sooth your wounds perhaps that you receive from too much time in their solarium.

Then we’re back in reception so lex can close the sale.

“So today we have an extra special offer, make sure you say ‘WOW’ when I tell you cause otherwise I’ll be upset”

Turns out I did say wow, wow that’s a bit out of my price range, I don’t reckon my body needs $50 a fortnight worth of change quite yet. Lex tried hard and had some good points - this is the best gym in the whole world - it will change your life and all, but alas, I had to turn down that life changing offer and go eat lunch and a full box of nanna buns from the market just so I could get back what Mel had taken off me earlier.

Wednesday, June 14, 2006

Lessons learnt.

on friday night…

Vodka and redbull will not sober you up at 2am in the morning when you are so drunk that your eyes are half closed and your cheeks are drooping towards the floor.

Drinking even more vodka and redbull will also not sober you up enough for you remember where you left your bag.

Nor will it help you remove your boots before you get into bed, or come good on a promise to help your friend make a trifle.


at netball..


despite usually not being able to shoot goals unless there is a freak twister on the court sucking the ball through the net, when I do manage to get one in I can frustrate someone enough to make them punch the ball so hard their knuckles bleed.

at yoga…


“now put your feet in the air.. and push up towards the ceiling.. if you are menstruating then you can not do this next bit.. everybody else move your arms above your head..”

wtf?? Im pretty sure I can put my arms above my head, even if you do talk in very convincing smooth dulcet tones. And does teaching us ‘basic anatomy’ really require that much touching of your assistant? I think we all know where the breast bone is.

on the bus...

maths really is a leisure activity after all -

highschool kid #1: have you been working on your maths since maths camp?

highschool kid #2: well, I haven’t been doing that much, I just think I should have more time for leisure activities.. not that Maths isn’t a leisure activity…

at bf’s parents house for dinner…

"Next time you're pregnant, you shouldn’t drink coffee, because it makes the baby come out a funny colour"

(i am just as confused about this last one as anyone, and for the record, the next time I'm pregnant will be the first time)