Stinky= No good!

So talk about being extremely bored just a couple weeks ago, to having so much to do that I don't know where all the time goes.
  I started my new job today, I hate when you start a new job, its the same thing, here is the manual or bible of the job, sit at the desk and read it! Ok thanks I will pretend that I am reading for 2 hours while I play on the phone...haha
Anyhow I have decided that my life is out to get me. I mean it is seriously on this path of FOCUS! No time for play just focus, which I can for once say this is really good. I can of course thank my mighty God. The reason I say this is my new job, I have an office (weird for me) I have had a cubical but never an office. Anyways I work with 3 older people who are nice, fun, and seem to fight with eachother just as you would expect old people to do. (That was seriously in a non- offensive matter.)

There are no young people my age, which makes me foucs, on my job. There are no attractive or intresting young men in my classes which leads me to all business which leads to focus. Well and besides I like to focus on what I am studying. I am seriously alright with all of this.

But I will tell you what I am NOT alright with. As I went to the gym today with total determination of an hour of cardio and some upper body weights, it somewhat failed in the middle. So I met up with my friend Brandi, I had no intentions of trying to do the stair masters, I just wanted to run for a long time. But I knew it was time to hit the stairs again, so before that we did some upper body weights. After we hit that AWESOME(not really) and glorious stair master for 30 mins at a ridiculous level. Of course after this I was exhausted but I was determined to hit that treadmill. I went for the only one that was open. I should have realized why it was open. I really should have but I had no clue what I was getting myself too.

As I started to run, I got this awful whiff (not sure if that is how you spell that) of something. I started to look around it was this NASTY, overweight man, walking on the treadmill next to me. I mean it smelled like the worse armpits ever because he kept lifting his arms to wipe his face like he didn't smell that.

*Side note: Many of you know that I gag with just the look of jello, or an awful smell. *

So as you can see I am a HUGE gagger when things are gross. So I convinced my brain that it wasn't bad and I needed to focus on my run. I kept trying to bring my towel to my mouth so I could smell the downy freshness. But as you can imagine there is only so many times you can this. I was done with a mile and I was dying, DYING with the smell and a bit exhausted from the stairs. I told myself to keep going. I saw the treadmill on the other side of this man quickly open up. I saw another man walking to it and I just wanted to tell him RUN, RUn for your life it is a war zone of the most awful smell you can imagine. Please for your own sake go. But the words did not come out of my mouth. You know why? Because I tried to keep my mouth closed the whole time because I didn't want to throw up or gag. I stared at him with a piercing eye, but he was not leaving anytime soon. I was so annoyed that he was walking and smelled this bad.

HOW CAN YOU NOT SMELL YOURSELF? It was bad, he wore a cut of shirt, so his hairy armpits were at full disclosure. So after 15 horrific minutes I quit. I ran away as fast as I could and then decided to sit downstairs and watch the guy running next to him. I wanted to see if that guy was making faces to display his digust of the smell. I spoke to Brandi about the situation, as she looked up to see the guy, she started laughing. I was confused, she said you are a trooper, she said she was running the other day and he came to run next to her, when there was all these treadmills open and she could not bare his smell after a min and walked away.  It was funny alright, but my motivation was gone!!!

Blah this is reminding me of having to see the guy in my class tmrw!!! NO I don't want to. Blah