Mist Call

Ok, so he called, twice, Hairy Potter of course!!! I choose to go to the gym.

I was stressing out by the fact that he didn't call me right at 2pm, as I expected him to... he called 55 minutes late!!!

I punished myself at the gym though, so tomorrow, I think I might just do some time on the treadmill.

I meet J, the cute and nice Personal Trainer. He has such pretty eyes!!! A really lovely blue.

Oh dear, I hate being boy crazy, its just stupid, but I think I always have been.

Its just that now, I have the confidence to say, J, you have pretty eyes! But that would give him the wrong idea.

I need to be more self focussed. I ended up being at the gym for a total of 2 hours. No wonder I was in agony and cried and swore. If I didn't swear, I cried and it was so embarrassment!! I think people did see me. But then no one bothered me, except a guy who asked me if I was going to use the whimpy 7.5kg weights again. I said "No" he smiled, so maybe he was laughing at me? Oh it wouldn't bother me, he was a nice guy.

I tripped over twice with some dumb bench thing that stuck out, well I wont do it a third time.

Now I have a crush on J as well as E? What about poor Hairy Potter? I wonder if he has a chance at all now?

The doctor has given me pain meds, so I'm happy now, the pain has gone.