...hurts.
Turns out I have little to no upper body strength and boy am I paying for it today. However, lady said I was very good, and I felt good. Got 2 of the moves 1st time, 1 of the moves 3rd time and one still needs a lot of work. You stand in front of the pole, place both arms above your head, pull yourself up the pole, bringing your knees to your chest and then spread your legs open in a V shape, all whilst raised up on the pole. Very hard.
I'm not as good as some people in the class, but also not as bad either. I am middle. And do you know what? Thats good enough for me at the moment.
Today, my thighs are killing me, my calf hurts from the spins, and my triceps are really sore and stiff. Almost died (slight exaggeration) whilst slicing malt loaf for husband.
In other news, appear to have made a nurses shitlist on placement. It doesn't matter what I do, somehow I'm getting it in the neck. Was on the totally opposite side of the room yesterday and whatever was going on was still somehow my fault. Don't give a flying fuck either and basically told her as much. Only got 2 weeks to go, and I don't need to pass this placement either. Fuck it. Lifes too short to sweat the small stuff.
Friday, 1 May 2009
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Just kill her. She clearly deserves it! Stuff her into a plastic bio waste bag and the evidence will be cremated. Not that I am in any way bitter or twisted...
On a lighter note, glad you enjoyed the pole dancing and fingers crossed i can start a class next month or so!
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