August 8

I’ve been talking (and writing) about wanting to hit the gym again, after almost two years of “rest.” That’s actually more of a rest from the gym fees. I’m someone who actually enjoys working out because being inactive (while having a healthy apetite) always gives me this nagging feeling of being prone to serious diseases. Genetics doesn’t give me any peace of mind either. Lately, badminton has been an adequate alternative for me but now I’m kind of going through this phase of not enjoying it as much; also, my friends aren’t as addicted to the game as I am (or was). I don’t know if it’s psychological, but I sleep a lot more but feel exhausted a lot more when I’m not being physically active. They say “the more energy you give, the more energy you gain.” I think I believe that. It wouldn’t hurt to lose a few pounds as well in the process without resorting to weight loss products. It’s not really encouraging to buy new clothes, even if I badly need to, when I couldn’t maintain a certain weight. This is me talk vanity one day, BoZ edition, signing off.

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