i tried out that new energy super fuel powder myresa gave me. she's loathe to use it herself because of the caffeine.
oh, it's good. it's really pretty fucking good. i'm pretty sure i can see through time.
i had it for breakfast, along with the squeeze pack of the same stuff before i went to the gym. it makes me think of willy wonka and his chewing gum meal and how actual food may become redundant (as if that will ever happen, don't worry food, i'll never leave you)
i ran 1.5km before my boxing session with richard. i have to go to my million dollar baby place for those sessions, and i have to remember that because he's younger than me, he's not going to get all my pop culture references. it makes it kind of frustrating when you're trying to explain why you're like michael douglas in 'falling down', or when you say 'damn you rock 'em sock 'em robots, why can't we just get along?'
the worst one was when he was explaining the kicks i was going to do, and he said 'have you ever seen the karate kid? it's kind of old' and i sang him a substantial portion of 'i am the one who will fight for your honour' and he just looked at me and said 'well, maybe you've seen it one too many times'
as if
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