I hate so much about the things that you choose to be...

I have a gym membership. I use the gym membership. I happen to dislike the gym membership, but it makes me feel invigorated when I go and releases all sorts of endorphins just waiting to get out of my system. I don't wear make-up to the gym. I wear gym clothes, shorts, t-shirt, and tennis shoes. I look pretty much like death when I go to the gym. Aren't you supposed to? Well, that's what I thought. But, lately when I go the gym I see young and OLD ladies wearing make-up caked on their faces, their hair is perfect to the T, and I don't even know where to begin with what they're wearing, or lack thereof. It's pretty ridiculous if you think about it. As you could probably guess I'm very observant when I'm working out. It helps keep me distracted from my vigorous exercise. I secretly laugh in my head at some of the people, but that's wrong, very wrong indeed. The gym is a place where you sweat, shed pounds, and sweat some more. It is not a place to wear your bikini or pick up on the hottest peeps in town. Maybe I'm wrong, I just find some people to be very...well, let's stop there because judgmental Marci is coming out and she's not very nice.