I keep telling

I keep telling myself that I will go to the gym but I never do. Well, not never but I rarely do. I love the feeling of that certain pain on my body after an hour and a half exercising and lifting weights. I love the feeling of walking home with painful legs. Why can’t I go to the gym everyday? I don’t know! Something keeps on getting in the way. Like my cousins taking me to the mall to play bingo or my mother will call from overseas and will talk for hours and hours about her garden. I have to let people know that I want to have a nice firm body?


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