Tuesday, February 16, 2010

The day I started working out


rOne day while we were at my wrestling practice, my dad thought I was doing very good. So on the way back I asked if we were allowed to work out. He said only if you do them the right way. I said OK. When we got home I cleaned the mats with my sister. Then we went to clean the bench.
We hosed it then dried it. We were ready to go. We put the bench in my dad's room. He told us some of the exercises we will be doing. Then I finished and then I went to bed. The next day I was very sore. That is how I started working out!!!

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