Gym Chronicles # 12

You look at your friend looking suuuper hot for the first time in life and something hits you like a bus. And next moment you are freaking out..dude where is my gym!! That bus is jealously btw but sometimes it helps you. Pushing you to the other side of that dreaded gym door that's polished... Continue Reading →

Gym Chronicles # 11

Cried for 5 minutes on treatmill...that's so not me! And I felt I cried a nile at least. But this melodrama barely lasted for 5 minutes.. And my face was all dry. No tears no sweat.. Just a teeny tiny tear stuck on lashes..so annoying I swear. Oh.. reporting live from gym again guys Went... Continue Reading →

Humorous Misery & Gym Chronicles # 9

Misery and humor goes hand in hand. Suddenly something is thrown at us out of nowhere..something terrible and when its over and we look back somewhere we find it funny..let’s say aftershocks are mildly humorous. Yesterday my phone was blaring and beeping all the time. Once I was told that it may not be a... Continue Reading →

Gym Chronicles # 8

I was supposed to write a poem with L today..but i couldn't Let me explain the reason behind my absence today. I really really want to get in shape asap and and my gym gives me some Glimmer of hope. Biggest problem area at the moment is belly. I heard planks do wonders...i tried yesterday..lets... Continue Reading →

Gym Chronicles # 3

Hello hooomans! reporting live again. I know you were missing GCs. Been really busy lately. Mentally emotionaly physically Sometimes blank spaces occupy you and you feel busy when you are not. Sounds like depression..i know Well. So we are here. After skipping a day. I am wondering how people use trademill without drumming the crap... Continue Reading →

Gym chronicles #2

This is your fellow blogger Stoner. Reporting live from gymnasium of some building in UAE. I am cycling as i am reporting I see a family here finally. looks like they actually know what they are doing..unlike me.. They kinda look scared of me.. maybe just a little hasitant..maybe I suck at face reading. Damn... Continue Reading →

Gym Chronicles – Background

Me calls friend: hey where are you?? Friend: I am at festival city (it's a mall we were planning to go to) Me: wtf..alone??? Friend: yeah.. Me: How could you do this to me I am gonna kill you.. Friend: you weren’t replying my messages and you didn't pick my call. Me: Shoot! I was... Continue Reading →

Gym Chronicles # 1

Can you believe I am back already??? Yeah. Within maybe half an hour. well. The story goes like this. I spent 15 minutes to gather stuff. Gym clothing comprised of whatever looked comfy. Water bottle..check! Disinfectant wipes..check! Phone..check. A hair band to stop my hair from pocking my eyes..check A bag with the rest of... Continue Reading →

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