Quarter Century pt.2

I went to my parents house for dinner.

It was okay.

I just hate the part where my sister sang a birthday song and my brothers wanted to shake my hand.

Like usual, slapped them away.

I just wish people would stop wishing me.

Its not an achievement.

Just a year older.

Then I went to the gym with my friend and my sister.

Initially, I just want to do the squats but they insists working out the arms.

Now who’s the birthday girl?

I ran for 5 minutes,

Cycled for another 5.

3 reps of biceps, triceps, and back.

After Stella went to pick up her husband, my sister and I continue with yoga asana. 

Its quite foolish.

I mean doing it at the gym.

Im planning to start Yoga again.

I stopped last time because I was pissed with my body.

I love inverted poses so much, and I was making progress until my neck and shoulder decided to get stiffed.

I know.

I’m only a massage away.

Hm. We’ll see.

Anyway.

After gym, I went to pick up my birthday cake (Mr. Boyfriend bought me one although I told him many times that its unnecessary.)

Continued my work at home and realizing its almost 12, blew up my candles (oh god) made a wish (to have more money obviously) and continue my work.

Im going to shower in a bit(I know its bad!) and sleep.

Got a full day seminar tomorrow.

Then I’m going to the studio,

Final touch up at night.

Printing on Friday and ready to hit the road the very next day.

A very good night.

And.

Bye.