The Smell
The smell of jet fuel, the intensity of sub-sonic speed, the danger, the drama, the excitement… it can all mean just one thing, the Subic Air Races! weiter lesen …
The smell of jet fuel, the intensity of sub-sonic speed, the danger, the drama, the excitement… it can all mean just one thing, the Subic Air Races! weiter lesen …
Ok, this really pisses me off. The other day I wrote about how my cousin, you know “THE” cousin that keeps bragging off to me? Well it turns out that she actually went out and bought herself an elliptical. (If you don’t know what an elliptical is, it’s one of those machines where you step on and stride forward and backward which tries to mimick a running motion.)
Anyhow, buying an elliptical is all fine and dandy but what pissed me off was she actually got an elliptical from one of the companies that I’ve been trying to get a treadmill from but couldn’t due to my increasing not so well paying marketing job. So she went and spoiled herself with a Sole E95 that costs a whopping $1700 smackers. I dunno how she could afford it since shipping internationally alone would be out of her budget if I had to guess. Sigh…there she is losing pounds while I’m losing sleep since I can’t even afford the Sole E35 elliptical. I guess this is life huh.