February, 11th, 2005 Friday(11:20pm....)
Me, my life, and the weights
Everyday, you wake up. Walk into the bathroom. Look in the mirror. What do you see? I see another chance, another 24 hours to get things right in life, another chance to win the day, another chance to win myself. So there you have it… 24 chances with every new day. Its a gift. Stop stalling. Stop complaining. Stop whinning. Stop being a bitch. It never gets any easier.
Each day in that sacred mirrored room that smell of iron, steel and rust, the weight never magically gets lighter. The damn cardio never gets easier. Dieting never gets fun and you will never be big enough.
That's not the point. Those are all good things. That's what makes life so special. If it was easy, what would make it special? That's the reason you carry yourself as a warrior, a fighter.
You have pride because "glory belongs to the one who runs when there is no race". Your time is this minute, this day, this week, this whole life. So, keep running even if there is no race. THE CLOCK IS TICKING. STAND UP NOW. ATTACK NOW. DESTROY NOW.
Everyday, you wake up. Walk into the bathroom. Look in the mirror. What do you see? I see another chance, another 24 hours to get things right in life, another chance to win the day, another chance to win myself. So there you have it… 24 chances with every new day. Its a gift. Stop stalling. Stop complaining. Stop whinning. Stop being a bitch. It never gets any easier.
Each day in that sacred mirrored room that smell of iron, steel and rust, the weight never magically gets lighter. The damn cardio never gets easier. Dieting never gets fun and you will never be big enough.
That's not the point. Those are all good things. That's what makes life so special. If it was easy, what would make it special? That's the reason you carry yourself as a warrior, a fighter.
You have pride because "glory belongs to the one who runs when there is no race". Your time is this minute, this day, this week, this whole life. So, keep running even if there is no race. THE CLOCK IS TICKING. STAND UP NOW. ATTACK NOW. DESTROY NOW.
posted by Freakazoid at 11:19 PM
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