I. Rock.
Monday, March 16th, 2009Well, this is what my life has become. I literally had to duct tape my car today. Sweet. Let me explain. Oh, about 2 weeks ago there was a little miniature blizzard here in Omaha. Long story short, I was driving on the interstate at 5am on that Sat morning and it seriously looked like no plows had been out. I ended up sliding off the interstate and hit a concrete wall. The damage didn’t look as bad as what I thought it would, but apparently it broke this plastic flapper thing up by my tire. It’s 75 degrees here today (woohoo!) so me and the beast were driving out to a park and that’s when I heard it. It was loud…this plastic thing dragging on the ground. Funny thing is that I think it’s been going on for like a week now, but I’m always jamming out in my car and can’t hear it. So when I looked under there, I saw it was cracked where the thing that holds the thing up goes. So I had to drive to Walgreens and get duct tape and tape it up in the lot! haha. Ghetto, I know. Now I gotta get that fixed. I feel dirrty riding around with duct tape on my car. They see me rollin’… They hatin’…Patrollin’..
I jacked up my knee last week from jump roping. Actually, I think it was the incline sprints I did on the treadmill (when I haven’t done that in like 4 months), followed by the jump roping barefoot….LIKE… A… FREAK!!! …followed by hitting my knee with a hammer. Ok, no hammer. A good song came on when I was jump roping and that’s when I had to kick up the jump roping a notch. Dammit! I always do that. So, I had to miss hot yoga the next day. I’ll be going in the morning so hopefully it doesn’t irritate it.
I saw the Power Sled I want at Dick’s so I think I’m gonna purchase one of those soon. I didn’t know they had them there til last week. That’s what I get for never going upstairs. They have all kinds of stuff up there! Naturally, I knocked everything down and popped all the balls.
Ok, so this morning when I was on the VersaClimber sweating my butt off, I saw this cleaning guy. He had a vacuum with about a 4-mile long cord on it. He coulda plugged it in anywhere and would have been able to reach everywhere. He plugs the thing in at the outlet right in front of me! haha! Good idea…use the one outlet right by the person sweating the most. That seems safe. The cord was like in a puddle of my sweat. There were about 30 other outlets. He should have plugged it in next to the girl on the treadmill w/ 2 inches of makeup on her face walking about 1.7 mph. Is it just me?






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