Spring cleaning Saturday !

Saturday, January 30, 2010

Today was Spring Cleaning dayyy~ Time to clear off the dusts and specks! shoo~ shoo!~ Dead tired but all is worth it! Clean and refreshing! :) :) Alright, let's talk about something today...


This would look familiar to gym fanatics or blog readers of Kenny Sia ... You are right it is the locker in the ladies w.c at Level Up Fitness, Kuching. It was my first visit to the new gym for the tryout session. Was at the earlier days of my longgggggg summer holiday... Got nothing better to do, so headed out to try out this famous gym that bloggers and Kuchingnites are gossiping about!



Its my lucky number 42 locker *pssstt.. so chinese mindset!* but to the chinese 42 is a bad number! It is a deathnoteeeeeee! XD ' si ji ' oh well.. superstitious crap! =___=

Ohhh! And I did not went there by myself~ I brought my trusty
gym buddy with me! =D Audreyyyyy! ^^


After working out, its time to camwhore! We don't need to put on makeup or blushers ady! After effects of working out is wayyyy better~ Blood circulation on its maximum rate! Gushing to our cheeks~ Look at those pink cheeks! *weeeeetz* XD


You gotta give props to Level Up Fitness gym for its maintenance of its cleanliness of its w.c~ And friendly staffs.. Other than that, its just like any other gym but its new! Which indirectly means, new machines, new classes, new people, new gym-fanatics-wannabe and a gym which will still be on its improving and developing stage! :) :)

little thoughts':
level up fitness gym is like her second home..


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A place where I can share my thoughts, interests and dreams to friends and family or even strangers who stumble upon this humble blog of mine~ The title of the blog was adapted from a quote of love from St. Augustine whom once said

"Love is temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become entwined together that is is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is.

Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being "in love" which any of us can convince ourselves we are.

Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two."



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