Wow, my twentieth blog. Is there a prize for that?
Anyway. At the moment I'm in the conditioning phase - I'm building strength and sorting out my diet.
I'm on a temporary ban of fizzy drinks until tomorrow. I want to see if I can make it. I'm drinking more water this way.
I also need to get more sleep. Since the computer has been moved up to my bedroom I'm going to sleep at about 12/1am? It's silly. Tonight I'll be off by 10.30. Promise.
I ordered a tee-shirt from urbanfreeflow last night. It cost a total of £21 including postage and packing, but hopefully it will be worth it! (It is a really cool top!). I don't know when it's going to come. Maybe tomorrow?
On a parkour related side-note, I was just slipping into my business studies class when I heard F shout my name. I turned, quickly because I was late, and about to run into the door.
"Hey. How's the parkour?" he said. A hint of sarcasm? Disbelief? Patronisation?
So I walked off without saying anything. I really couldn't be bothered.
But, here's your reaction. "It's great thanks. I've learnt a lot."
There. No sarcasm, no jokes. Just...truth.
