Ok… I know I’ve promised I would blog about the latest DIY King (of fools) incident… but there is a fact of bigger urgency to blog about…

I've joined virgin activr

Under the (very bad) influence of Vic, I have now joined a Gym! Yup… I am now a “gym bunny” as Vic would say… and I have to say that even though I am feeling like roadkill (started yesterday on Vic’s personal trainer’s program… jeezzz… definitely NOT for me – and then I went and over did it at the threadmill and bycicle… I was actually feeling dizzy by the end of the first 30 mins… Vic blames me no drinking enough and then overdoing it anyways… not the smartest of ideas… I know…)… but the important is that I am quite enjoying!

Next week I am suposed to have an induction for my fitness program(was supposed to be today but Personal Trainer called in sick) and I sort of suspect that if I feel bad today then when it happened I will get to almost dead state… Can’t say I am not liking it tho… be good stress relief… and phisical exercise is good for the mind and body etc… know what I mean??? Plus I need to lose the flab!

Well wait for the scenes of the next chapter!!!

On another note… I am hooked!!!!!

I’ve heard that song the other day and don’t know why it got stuck in my head (hummm might be because of the kinda on a very welll dunno way cute girls singing it! lol)…

I am soooo gonna have to download it and add it to the MP3 Player to sing along in the car! lol!

I’ve been siting in the cafe at the Gym for the past 20 minutes waiting for Vic who is suposed to be getting dressed so we can go to mum’s b’day bbq thing… jeezz… why do women need to take that long? just to chuck some clothes on????

zya!