Wednesday, January 23, 2008

DiaBOL

knowledge is power.

man, i can't contain the excitement i'm feelin' right now... no, i'm not in the middle of an orgasmic explosion.. hi hi

it's the vast information i'm getting through the net.. super!

you know, things that i've never heard of before.. it's only now that i came across them.. kinda have the idea of what they do and how they operate in their own little way.. just amazing... gotta keep my learning up.. man up!

i'm talking about supplements and training... thankfully, i don't live in the rocks.. thus, i have an awful lot of chance to try these things.. some, i already had.. and some, i have yet to test 'em..

these knowledge ain't gonna cure hunger or promote world peace, but there are tons of people out there with terrible knowhow about these things they would either do what other people are doing, or, they'd cut to the chase and take the shortest route.. do drugs.. steroids.. then die later.. do a quick research with these tags: bodybuilding, death, steroids.



amazing how many bodybuilders out there who "look" every inch invincible and fabulously ripped but dies at the age of 30-50's from a "rare" disease/s.. mostly, due to kidney or heart failure..

i do get to a point where i'm thinking out loud - that it's pointless to do all that grunting and pumping when my biceps ain't growing no more while other guys lift the heaviest and grow leaps and bounds like their bodies are being pumped with some kinda oxygen.. of course, they are ON to something like some growth hormone that usually have some "BOL" on its name..

the good news though, you won't find those freaky guys in our gym.. only Rey can get that close.. but not close enough.

but i can feel Rey is threatened by me. i know how much he can lift, the food he eats, the amount of time he spends in the gym and some strategies he employs.. i know i can beat him in the Squat, Leg press and in the Calf routine.. in fact, yesterday, when he saw me doing seated calf raise, he was shaking his head.. when he sat down near the attendant's chair, he asked me, "What muscles are you working today, idol?" and i said, "just the biceps, forearms, calves and abs. only light workout today, Rey." and he replied, "it'd be nice to look at you when you get ripped.. me, i'm too old now, idol... too old." and i sorta gave him a lift and an assurance that i'd be happy to even get to a quarter of what he had achieved.. i don't really see myself competing or doing anything other than just doing what i'm passionately wanted to do NOW.. maybe tomorrow i'll quit 'em altogether. but this is what i'm focused now and whenever i'm having fun with what i do, everything just flows like a river...

besides, i'm an old fart too!

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meanwhile, tried ordering some supplements from AnaFit but dawg, shipping's too expensive! if i do, i'm gonna be in deep shit s'more... no, can't do, amigo!

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i've got some "love stories" to tell but i'll save that for the next episode..

now excuse me while i try to meditate and focus..



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