Pre-Stone Age

I managed to finish work early today and since the skies were perfectly grey, I told myself to just head home and not detour anywhere as I normally do most of the time. I was beginning to feel bored barely five minutes after reaching home. So, I decided to go down to gym at  my place since I was just too lazy to drive out to the gym. 

This would be my first time actually walking into the gym in my apartment though I've been living here for close to four years now. Not too bad as I thought the first time would be around the five year mark when I'm trying to sell this place for something bigger; the much needed space to house all the clutter I collect from my travels and five minute insanity streaks over on Ebay.

Anyways, here I am walking into the gym for the first time and the sight was a shocker, there were only two treadmills of which one wasn't working and the order looking like it was going to spoil anytime soon itself. Two disgusting looking bicycles, like how could anyone use them, the dirtiest public toilets you can find in downtown Kuala Lumpur somehow feels cleaner and newer. And there was this other machine which I had no idea what the hell it was as I've never seen anything like it before, maybe it was something used pre-Flinstones. Thankfully there were some weights that looked decent and not fall apart when you tried to lift them.

Somehow, I managed to break a sweat there and also did a 5km run on the mill and rushed out of the place gasping for air as it gets quite stuffy. I so appreciate my gym membership now and I don't ever see myself going back, not even when I have potential buyers for my apartment when it's up for sale in the future. A strong worded letter to the management is required, nevertheless, which I shall draft when my manager pisses me off, and I'm sure it won't be later than after lunch tomorrow.

I'm so glad tomorrow is Friday and the weekend is around though I wouldn't be getting much of a weekend. My childhood friend called me earlier this afternoon and asked me to accompany her with her two kids for the Disney On Ice show tomorrow evening. I'm not sure now if I'm looking forward for the show or being able to team up with the boys and drive their mother crazy. 

Teaming up with the boys would certainly be more fun, and these are my rare chances of being able to spoil kids, so I shall make full use of the chance available.