This is the second post that I wrote out on paper and never typed up on the 14th June. This was written pretty much right after the first one, around 9pm. Some of the stuff might be a bit confusing slash wrong but I don't want to go through the effort of changing it.
One down, seven left. I had badminton this morning then I went to the gym for an introductory talk/consultation about personal training. It was BRUTAL. My badminton coach decided that this morning was the time to crank it up and make everything a lot harder. He made me sprint around the court playing hard, powerful shots. And right after, I had the personal training thing. I'd assumed we'd discuss what would happen in a session, my goals and aims and if I had concerns or questions, that type of thing. I did NOT realise that she'd make me do some exercises and I really did not anticipate having to do sprints and other high intensity exercises. And right after badminton, too.
Now, tying that informative introduction to the title. My gym and the sports centre where I played badminton are on either sides of the city centre and I had to walk home after. Obviously, I had to walk around a lot today and I seemed to attract a lot of attention. I assumed that this was because I was wearing bright pink short shorts (sweat shorts that I exercise in) when it was quite cloudy and windy outside. This happens a lot so I pretty much ignore it.
However, when I got home and looked in the mirror, I realised there may be another reason. I got my eyebrows waxed yesterday and they look like this.
This happened last time because my prescription acne medication, it encourages my skin to regenerate so the wax peeled off my skin. now I look creepy and I think apart from the gym (and exams but it should be fine by then) I probably shouldn't be seen in public. How sad. I absolutely hate being confined to my room, or just not be able to go outside. I loathe it. I get all restless and agitated. Plus, my window is at the front of the house, close to the plants that are making my hayfever bad so I can't even get fresh air.
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