lemme see if i can find an easy way getting back into the swing of things... cos i just had a drunken weekend, thank you!
yeah, for two days i had alcohol supplementation instead of branched chain amino acid, creatine, zinc-magnesium-calcium and fish oil. great, huh?!
well, not my idea of fun really but hey, we all could use a little break from all that everyday run-of-the-mill mambo-jumbo thingy we've all grown accustomed to.. just my thought, anyway.
ok, so we spent a night in the beach practically in a huff; we didn't thought it out or had prepared in advance.. spontaneous, baby!
it was good 'til the booze lasted, alright. we had wifey's friend and family with us... her hubby (wifey's friend's) was into the iron game so we had a grand time sharing notes... gotta say my 'sangay' (namesake) is way, way stronger than me.. hands down!
well, that is base on what we've discussed.. uhm, like how much he can lift.. yadi yada... i dunno.. i'm not that confident to say that i look better than him but damn, the dude snores like hell! even though we drank the same amount of alcohol, his snoring caused me to wake up way earlier than expected of a drunken mister... then, i was told by "my people" that i was as quite as a lake... whoa!
some lady actually had a "hots" for me on the night we boozed up.. a male foreigner approached me and told me "that lady over there likes you.."
geeezz, i still pack some "mojo" eh, i supposed. anyway, i had one too many drink/s i must be dreaming or something but truth to be told, the lady walk up to me and said "hi."
shoot! what am i gonna do? i'm here with family, wifey included.. there's no way i can fool around with the "tiger" just around the corner of my eye.. so, instead of saying "hey, you want sex?" err, i mean, say "hello," i opted to say bluntly, "but i'm married!"
waaaaahhhhh!!!!
wrong place at the wrong time, bubba... tough luck, indeed.
and she says "i know you're married.. it's OK." then i step a wee bit farther from her to sorta "gulp" some beer.. then she went away and had some dancing.. actually, there was a party near our room as somebody celebrated a debut.. an 18 years old and ripe for the picking.. yum! yum!
joke.
so there. she went her way and was dancing around with her girls and boys friend while i salivated watching 'em gyrate right in front of me.. whew!
then...
she came back to where i was at and whispered "which one is your wife?" and i said, "you see that foxy lookin' lady, white complexion, nice hair, sexy bod and appears ferocious? that's her."
and she said, "ah, OK!"
since i already guzzled enough booze to fill a car's tank, every memory i had since that moment had been hazy 'til i remembered clearly how i went down the mat and lost consciousness... like a log, mate.. like a log.
anyway, it was nice in the morning since i managed to swim a few meters and had a "strong performance" out there in the beach. i guess all that workout translated to a stronger paddle for my arms... it's cool to know that even though i'm not getting any younger i can still swim as fast and as quick as my heydays... not too many people can claim to do that.
beach is best in the morning... the water's calm and clear.. lovely!
meanwhile, gotta go work, do some gym time later and then chill...
moil!!
