☮.♥.✮ ☀..✈

I went home super tired today. I literally went straight to bed.Ü
Things I did today:

Morning: Boxing with D and Rap. Finally, after almost 3 years since I stopped, I'm back to boxing doing jab-straight-hooks.

Afternoon: Gym with Tarts

Evening: Badminton with D, Pao, and James. Instead of the usual South Smash, which is top-of-mind most of the time here in the South, Pao suggested that we play in Olivarez. It was a good choice. It isn't as Zion-ish as South Smash plus the rates are more affordable. Stig!

Feeling ko tuloy ako si Supergirl.

Labels: Boxing, Weight Loss Efforts

I am counting the days 'til next week! I got it all planned -- lab tests again, random gym visits so I could finally pick the place which will be my second home for the time being, a "date" with my doctors.... I don't think they'll be that pleasant since I intentionally missed my February check-up. Uh-oh. If I will be lucky, I wish to be allowed to box.

Yes! I want to box again. I put on some weight because of the meds that I am taking. I even intend to ask my doctors if they can change the medicines. Last October, one of them said that the new medicine was supposed to help increase my metabolism, but I don't think that is happening the slightest bit. I totally do not like the extra weight despite doctors telling me that it is THE NORMAL WEIGHT and regardless of friends telling me I look okay... Honestly, I think some of them are just being polite.

Mom does not want me to do anything strenuous still. She thinks boxing is. But between the gym and boxing, I'll find some peace with boxing. I will be happier with boxing. Going to the gym bores me. I just want to box again. I want the feeling that the world contracts to the sharp sound of the bag against my glove, even if I still punch like a girl. I want to feel my calves burn and burn and I lose my breath. And when I stumble into the car or in my room or where ever, afterward, exhausted AND elated that I have hardly the strength to lift a glass. Hahahaha. I want to feel my shoulders ache again.

Boxing alone makes me feel wild + jagged + satisfied. The gym makes me feel quiet + dim + bored. D would most likely tell me that I cannot just do boxing. I know he'll tell me that I need to find something that will do well with boxing to balance all my opposing parts. Do you think that beach will do?Ü The gym isn't really the place for me.

So far, these are my choices – geographical compatibility with my house has been considered. I just have to see how both of them look like:

1. Red Lane. as recommended by my friend, Jonah. I can't quite remember if that is the exact name of the place.
   
2. Elorde. Not only is Bai a super good friend of my brother-dearest, but I think Elorde Boxing has already branched out.

Labels: Boxing, Past My Bedtime, Thyroid Disorder