So I’m hanging out with Kevin, and he tells me to meet him at the gym at 9 pm, I now realize he meant 10 pm but told me 9 pm so my parents would let me come. Honestly, I think at least 40% of my time with Kevin is spent waiting for him to show up. I’m just glad I belong to this gym because let me tell you I’ve sat in the waiting area of planet fitness for 45 minutes for him to get me onto the floor. Fortunately, now I’m a member of L.A. fitness so I can just go and start without him. Unfortunately, something happened now that I knew would happen eventually but let myself forget.
What happens when Kevin takes so long that by the time he gets here I’ve finished working out? We’re supposed to work out together, and like I said early he said 9 pm but should have said 10 pm because that’s when he showed up. I, on the other hand, arrived at 9:12 and spent 45 minutes training, which for me is maximum time. So I’m done and sore, and he’s like “yo bro just give me, like 20 minutes to warm up and work”. Friends right. Honestly, if it was for the fact that Kevin spent the last two years becoming a muscle hunk, I’d of stopped trying to hang with him. I don’t know what I’m going to do, but I’m not gonna burn through my legs waiting for him. However, basic instinct tells me not to mess with his work out, so yeah.
Here’s hoping he’s done (fingers crossed)
The Wannabe Writer 