GGNNNNNUHHHHHAAAAEE

Been working out regularly this summer. So far I've managed to go from 171 to 182. My goal is 189 by the start of next semester. I need that extra buffer so I won't look so skinny after I lose the 7 or so pounds I lose every semester. These days, I can wear my old clothes that I bought a few years back when I used to weigh 185, without looking like a rap superstar. Who lives large, and has a big house and 5 cars.

I was at the RSF on Thursday morning, and I nearly passed out. I was on my second set of squats at around 340, and I managed to squeeze out 12.

(On the 12th rep, I almost became one of those guys who grunt really loud at the gym)

My heart was pounding, and I had to crawl out of the squat machine. As soon as I stood up, I began to see sparks and my vision went out. I was sitting against the wall for almost a full minute before I could get up. That was crazy.

My CS project partner lives on the same block as Soda Hall, two buildings away. We were working on our project the other day, and he went home to take a shit and came back. I envy him.

I am procrastinating right now. I'm supposed to be working on a Poli Sci paper about gay marriage. Which is pretty ironic since one of my old posts mentions how I don't understand any of it. I should get back to work.