Something very big has happened. Like my first drink, my first day of school, my first Western Bacon Cheeseburger, I know that what I did a few hours ago was a big deal.

I went to an aerobic dance class.

At the gym.

And I liked it.

I never thought something like this would happen, but I'm ready to face the consequences. The instructor had one of those little microphone thingies and everything. WHOO! I feel like a true Californian, especially with these Crest Whitestrips in my mouth. Burns so good.

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

i ran across you on friendster, i'm s bunny

i know how you feel about the aerobics thing
thats how i felt when i finally joined kennedy

nice gym though... okay, well thats all i have to say about that :)