Our Backpacking Trips

Last week I was at gym at night. I was exercising by myself, peacefully; then a buff guy came to me, I could tell he is a gym trainer and was coming to me, I was like shit, don’t come! don’t come! then he was there and started talking. “Oh you did this wrong, you did that wrong, why don’t you come have a seat with me let me help you with a plan.. blah blah..” I was like fuck! I am the guy hardly to say no, so we set up an appointment. Of course I ditched that appointment later on, now it’s freaking hard for me to go back to that gym. I don’t want to see his face again, so awkward. That’s why I didn’t want him to walk to me at first place.

He did helped me though. Now I am all trying to avoid him, so I don’t go to gym at night anymore, I am all getting up 5 in the morning to go to morning session, when nobody is there but old people. But guess what, today I was there, there was this old man came to me “young man, you don’t need assist when doing pull ups? let me show you how to do this, i mean i am 70 year old i can do pull ups with out assist” fuck! can people just leave me alone in the gym? how embarrassing, I wish i have a small gym in my garage now.