Life,
I'm a thinker.
I'm a lover.
I'm a dreamer.
I'm a friend.
I'm in an amazing relationship and feel like a kid again
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1075YOU BETTER WERRKK
So I’ve had some setbacks in my goals but I’m getting back on track.
I’m nowhere near where I wanted to be my name and have actually regressed, but I will get there.
January 21
weight: 157.2
waist: 31
hips: 38.5
GOALS
Feb 13: lose 7.2 lbs, .5 hips, 2 waist
March 8: lose 5 lbs, 1 hips, 1 waist
April 1: lose 3 lbs, .5 hips, 1 waist
May 3: lose 7 lbs, .5 hips, 1 waist
June 4: lose 8 lbs, 2 waist
Every day I will workout. I will be trying to eat healthier, working out every day, and taking classes when I can.
Workout schedule will be every other day workout with intensity interval training 3 circuits till march, add a 4th till may, then add a 5th. On top of that I will also do abs, 30 min physique 57 full body, or 30 min physique 57 legs those days as well. The other days I will be doing 57 minute physique full body along with running when I have time. I will track my run on mapmyrun app. I will also go swimming 4 times a week both in class and before class and starting in march I will have weight training class as well. I also plan on taking 5 zumba classes in the near future that I have already purchased along with a full day of zumba to receive my certification. On top of all of this I will continue dancing whenever I can. I will get into shape and stay in shape and finally be the person I have been craving to be my whole life. I will succeed. A positive mind and attitude will lead the way. I will be posting weekly progress and my monthly goal progress, hopefully with pictures as I can.
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This is beyond torture.
Can’t lose weight unless I workout.
Can’t workout because Dad thinks that now I’m home I am a personal slave and babysitter.
I have no problem helping out and doing what I need to to help with mom, but why do you get to go out and run around while I have to sit here watching her so the dog doesn’t jump up. He won’t even let me take the dog downstairs with me to workout while mom sleeps.
I just need a break, and not just one late at night. =-/
