The Beginning....

Writing a blog is something that I have always wanted to do, and yet never really found the inspiration to do so. As I read more of other people's blogs however, I become further inspired and now I decided to start my own. The title is something that Bruce Lee said during his very short 32 years, and really something that I have come to discover as personal truth for my own self. I am going to attempt to write this daily, but it will be based on time more or less; also whether or not I feel like writing something.

I woke up this morning not really wanting to get out of bed. It's finals week at school, and I am always slightly stressed out during this week. I sometimes have doubts about school, and having been many types of people already I wonder whether or not becoming a doctor in the health-care industry is really something I feel passionate about. However, I know that my interest in helping others to improve their quality of life is something that continues to inspire me beyond the tests and demands of being a full-time college student.

I had two clients this morning. I work at a Spectrum Athletic Club in Valencia, CA. Both clients were a pleasure to work with and I am happy to work as a personal trainer. If you can look past the sales aspect of it, I think helping others become fitter and healthier versions of themselves is always rewarding for me.

After work this morning, I had to go pay my auto insurance at AAA. I wasn't pleased to hand over that money, but like many other things it becomes a necessary evil. Another necessary evil I had to deal with was to get gas for my civic. I remember having to fill my escort years ago with ten dollars all the way, now it may be less than a year ago, but it's still over $20. Yet, has my job caught up in paying me more money? Not really.

Anyways, as I came home I was starving, and ate some pretty terrible food. As per usual, when I stress I tend to eat bad. One client told me that her husband, when he gets stressed, doesn't eat. Wouldn't that be nice? Well, along with the bad eating I continued working on my "Lab" notebook that just contains drawings from lecture notes and drawing from the text book. I did as much as I could but probably put anything more in there. I honestly don't think it's worth my time now.

I had one more client for the day, so I headed back to work and trained my last client. She's a doll who complains a little but still works hard and my longest-running client. When I finished with her, I talked with one of my fellow trainers before leaving to go back home.

When I got back home I began to check my email and then started working on my brain project. I am actually writing this blog while working on the brain. It's cooling now, and I am waiting for beautiful girlfriend, Sandy, to call me because I miss her so much.

That's it for now....