It's FUCKING 7.30 AM! stop drilling!!!
Ok so the owner of the snackbar decided that he should make it bigger. They started yester. And this morning they started at 7.30 AM! My wake-up clock (to lazy to search for the word) didn't even managed to make enough sound to be heard above the drilling. I'm on the second floor and every glass on the shelf is shaking.
Suffice to say: I HATE these construction workers atm.
Next to that my sensei decided that he should make an alternate parcours for the training. And that we should do 10 rounds. Ok normally that wouldn't be such a problem...but we had to swing 12 ropes..and do some other nasty stuff. So from one side to another, step on a'bench' and grab the next rope and swing to the other side. Every time you drop...10 push ups. The first round I managed not to drop even once. 2nd round ...2 times. And it got worse from there on. It looked very funny...everyone constantly doing pushups...and moaning about how their hands were busted from the ropes.
Suffice to say: I HATE these construction workers atm.
Next to that my sensei decided that he should make an alternate parcours for the training. And that we should do 10 rounds. Ok normally that wouldn't be such a problem...but we had to swing 12 ropes..and do some other nasty stuff. So from one side to another, step on a'bench' and grab the next rope and swing to the other side. Every time you drop...10 push ups. The first round I managed not to drop even once. 2nd round ...2 times. And it got worse from there on. It looked very funny...everyone constantly doing pushups...and moaning about how their hands were busted from the ropes.
0 Comments:
Post a Comment
<< Home