I train myself every day God makes.
I kill myself to be a better me.
I want to be that guy. That guy people refer as strong and smart.
And so I train my mind on the most advanced problem I can handle. Mathematics and logic are my anvil. I want my mind to be as sharp as possible.
And so I train my ass with the heaviest weights I can. Feeling like I'm gonna die at every set of my workout. I want my body to worth the matter that the universe uses to make me live.
I compete only with myself. So I'm here to win.
Falling asleep, exhausted, and then waking up better than I was yesterday is what I do with the time given to me.
This blog will be my diary. And my epitaph.
3 commentaires:
That sounds like true motivation to me.
Keep it up mate, it'd be nice to hear your opinion on exercise and school matters. Going through university myself.
I try. I try.
I'm still far better than I was, 2 years ago. So feels good.
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