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i went to an abs class at pg belmont tonight, and during the stretching at the end, the little young thing next to me actually tried to correct me. on my stretching. this girl looked barely legal, and she had the gall to tell me in some abs class how i should be stretching? i'll stretch however the fuck i feel like it thank you very much. pissed me off. i mean, it's not like it's a difficult yoga pose or something, it's just stretching at the end of freakin abs class! it felt like she thought since i'm overweight i must need help. i didn't tell her about the terrible form she'd had on some of the earlier exercises...
ALSO, they do this ball passing stuff at the beginning of class where you partner up with someone, and i was going to partner with the guy next to me, but the teacher said no he should partner with this other guy over here so they can use a bigger ball, and she put me with another random woman. the kicker is that almost everyone in the class including all the guys were only using 5 lb medicine balls, and i had a smaller diameter one that was actually 6 lbs. and it was too heavy for the woman she put me with. sigh.
ALSO, they do this ball passing stuff at the beginning of class where you partner up with someone, and i was going to partner with the guy next to me, but the teacher said no he should partner with this other guy over here so they can use a bigger ball, and she put me with another random woman. the kicker is that almost everyone in the class including all the guys were only using 5 lb medicine balls, and i had a smaller diameter one that was actually 6 lbs. and it was too heavy for the woman she put me with. sigh.
