Hockey training has started once again and this time has a lovely little session called "Boxersise". This includes, but not limited to, pulling on communal boxing gloves that hit that sweet spot in your gag reflex and then sprinting back and forth until you almost vomit. And i'm pretty sure my pecs will be bigger than my boobs before long..
But I no complain, I have a not-so-secret love of excersise/hockey. Which apparently makes me a lesbian.
Ya'll (oh praise the lord if i'm not the only one writing/reading this) remember from the last post about boy's best friend? (we've now reaching the stage where he feels comfortable enough to meet me on his lunch break for lunch and then take me undie shopping) he's decided to dub me a lesbian for not so obvious reasons. Although i've already foiled him once. (see http://ohmessyme.blogspot.com/2009/02/only-in-movies.html)
We'll see how long it lasts.
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