ARGH
So, I walk into my gym this happy Monday night (Mondays are always the most crowded anyway, since everybody at college wants to work off their weekend naughties). I pick the student weights instead of the sports weightroom because it is usually not as croweded with cockbites (go figure). So anyway, all the dumbell benches are full, I notice one girl simply resting the weights she is using for standing exercises ON A BENCH, and another dude using 4 FCKING SETS of dumbells at a time, 3 sets resting on his bench, 1 set on the floor. Goddamn! I would allow 2 sets of dumbells in case you wanted to do supersets, but how the fuck do you use 8 DUMBELLS at ONE time??
So.......... I said fuck that, hustled over to the 'real' weights. I was immediately greeted by an empty rack of dumbells and another full set of already filled free weight benches. Holy fuck. Ready to go apeshit, I turned around to get a drink of water, and fortunately, found a friend on a barbell bench. I worked in with him, and by the time I got a few lifts done there, a few dumbells were left so I can almost do a few lifts. Only glitch the rest of the night was a couple fuckheads stopping right in front of me and gliding around, whether to look at their arms in the mirror, or whatever.. Fuck. When I'm in the weightroom, I'm on a mission. However, I'm gonna be courteous to people who need machines/weights that I'm using..
Oh, one last glitch, while I was doing dumbell laterals some guy tried to soder the iron to his face. Don't ask. I had scrunch in or else he woulda been a goner.. Good thing I was watching him coming up on me in the mirror.
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Last edited by SiNai; 01-31-2005 at 08:49 PM..
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