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The things I do.

Monday, September 10, 2007

Well, you may remember from this post that one of my New Year resolutions was to gain a total of 15kg.

It's September now, and about three quarters of the year is gone. Let me provide you with an update!

Some time back in July, I lost 2kg. I had no idea why, and I blamed it on my regular jogging. My solution? I stopped jogging altogether, and stocked up on junk food.

It worked, and that 2kg came back to me. But alas! My weight remained at 65kg, even though I've stopped jogging for the past two months and have been stuffing my face with junk food.

My big-headed (literally) friend, Wilson, suggested that I should do some gym training. It sounded really good, except for one small problem.

There simply isn't any time!

How the heck do you find time to work out, when you don't even want to?

Besides, I'm exhausted from all the sleeping man.

Let me tell you, sleeping is extremely demanding physically. For example, I injured my elbow just the other day, when I tried to reach the switch of the fan while lying on my bed.

In addition to sleeping, I have to do nothing. I'm not complaining though - I love doing nothing. I personally believe that doing nothing is one of the great hobbies in the world, just like collecting stamps and train-spotting.

There is just one small glitch with this hobby though. It pretty much ends conversations. Just think about it.

Me: Hey! What did you guys do for the long weekend?
Friends: Oh! We went trekking! What about you?
Me: Me? Oh, I did nothing.
Friends: Really? Wow, you should join us next time!
Me: ... Nah, I'd rather die.

See my point?

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