Good morning and thank you all for not forgetting that I exist.
Well, apparently it was time for my 19th nervous breakdown, and it came in like a hurricane. The weatherman living inside my brain predicted it, but there wasn’t really much I could do to protect myself, or my loved ones.
I guess it started last Thursday…
My boss gave me shit for making my own decisions about the schedule and my brain went absolutely berserk. I got so fucking pissed off about how much I hate my job, how little control I had over anything, and how unfulfilled I was folding t-shirts for 7 hours a day. I started analyzing how shitty my life was and I was getting more and more depressed by the minute.
Then on Friday I went to take my post gym shower and I started bawling my eyes out about bald guy. I was literally curled up in a ball in my bathtub with the shower running for an hour crying as hard as physically possible.
I thought that it was a good thing because then it would mean that I finally got it out of my system, but I was wrong.
Then I started crying about bald guy at really inconvenient times, like just driving in the car with my dad or chopping vegetables. Then I started feeling really overwhelmed by how sad I felt and I got anxious about having to exist.
Somewhere in this mess I quit my job, by the way.
Bitched at family
Bitched to friends
Swore at people
…
Now I just feel really fucking tired. What a whirlwind of fucking emotion, and stress. I can barely remember half the shit I did over this past week…
I can’t really say that I feel all better now, but it’s definitely no where near as bad as it was. I’ve been going to the gym at different times so I don’t have to see bald guy, and I think that helps a lot…
I also took first aid training so I can apply for jobs with the county that aren’t fucking retarded, t-shirt folding jobs.
My first aid teacher was such an amazing woman also, she actually took a sign language program for 4 years! And she is an avid scrabble player.
The boy beside me in class was OBSESSED with the Boondock saints and back to the future, so we took turns exchanging quotes and whatnot.
I also got 100% on my exam, which probably most monkeys could do, but oh well. It was a really positive experience to say the least!
SooOoOO today’s workout
FUCKING LEGS
FUCK
SHIT FUCK
Leg ext.
55lbs
4 x 25
lying leg curl
40 x 20
50 x 12
55 x 10
65 x 7 + one weird one
70 x 6
3 drop sets
some weight x 8
some weight x 8
some weight x 13 or something maybe
DB RDL SS Split SQ SS DB SQ
40lbs/50lbs/25lbs
15/20leg/30
40lbs/40lbs/25lbs
15/20leg/30
15/20*leg/30
Hack squat machine
35lbs per side
5 x 10
seated leg press drop set
190 x 10
170 x 10
130 x 10
110 x 10
90 x 22
Leg spreader rest pause
16/10/9/8/17
leg spreader
130lbs
x 8
135lbs
x 8
130lbs
x 8
Then I decided that because I typically feel really dizzy and almost lose my hearing after leg press for about 1min and I didn’t this time that it meant I didn’t work hard enough so I had to do it again
190lbs x 10
150lbs x 10
130lbs x 10
110lbs x 10
90lbs x 22
LEGS DEAD
Honestly, one of the mentally hardest workouts of my life. Just didn’t wanna be there and felt exhausted.
OH BUT:
I don’t know if you remember when I told you about this steroid posse from way back, and the big, strong woman started smiling at me and stuff???
Well we’ve been saying hellos for months now and she complimented me last week on how I look.
TODAY
The king of the steroid posse came up to me and was like
“You getting ready for next year?”
I was like
“Why, what’s happening next year?”
LOL
Assuming some type of body show off show.
He said that I’ve come really far, especially over this past summer and it was just incredible. He kept going on and on about my progress and it was really nice.
Especially right now cause I feel like I’ve gained some fat and it made me feel more motivated to continue making progress.
Anyway, this post is way too long so TTYL BEYBEYEE