I’m secretly hoping that cute boy will be at the gym tonight. I don’t know why, but I seem to find him catching me and maybe that’s just what I want to see but I feel like he does that a lot of times when I’m working out. And it’s great you know, it motivates me even more, him watching me while I’m working my ass off.
I know his first name already. HAHA. I don’t know his surname yet, need that one to facebook him. I’m getting a little obsessed, huh? It does work, so whatever, I want to show him my super awesome (yeah ofc) skills and musculair arms and legs of course.
Lol. I’m just kidding. He’s cute though : )
