Thursday, 15 October 2015

Joining The Gym

Never in a million years did I think I would join a gym. The thought of exercising in front of people made me really uncomfortable and self conscious and I was convinced I would never do it.

However, I decided that I would give it a go!
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As I had more time on my hands at university this year, I thought I may as well do something productive. Of course the part I was most looking forward to was buying new gym clothes...

My first trip to the gym wasn't as productive as I may have liked, I was pretty clueless as to what all the machines did so I was simply getting to know it and trying not to break anything...

I could already tell that some of the people in the gym were only there to show off, mainly the muscly guys who literally only do weights and try to make as much noise as possible whilst they work out. Grunting loudly to try and get everyone's attention. Like shut up?

You also get those who pretend that they are working out when actually they were just sat on their phones tweeting 'Hardcore sesh at the gym' whilst chatting to their friends. I know their game.

As I got into more of a routine and got used to going to the gym I got really into it and tried to go about 3-4 times a week. I would do about an hour a day until I was a sweaty, hot mess and could barely stand up. Despite this, I actually really enjoyed it...not only did it take my mind off things and help me de-stress, I felt so much healthier!

It's become my new craze, I'm just hoping my new Victoria Secret body is on it's way soon.




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