so apparently bikram yoga was not meant to be last weekend.
saturday i am up and about by 8am and so i'm like no sweat i'll make the 1230 class. at 12 i stupidly decide to call macy's and target to sort out the credit card my mum left behind and of course i don't have enough time so i have to catch a cab. i get to 23rd and 5th and i cannot for the life of me find the place. i call andres who doesn't pick up, i call nic and he says dude it's 1235 they won't let you in. so he says come have lunch with me and we'll go to the 2pm class.
i meet him back in the EV (short for East Village where else. haha) and he says he's gotta go back to the financial district to pick up his yoga clothes. we go there and leave with more than enough time to get there on the express subway. we got on the 4,5 and with a stroke of bad luck the express train is making F-ing local stops! gotta be kidding. we count down the minutes and contemplate getting off to just go eat since we will probably not make the class anyway. but nic stuck to his guns and when we got off it was 1.58pm- 2 mins before they close the room. we ran like there was no tomorrow and got there at 2pm exactly. as i signed in the receptionist asked me if it was my first time i said no, been here once before. oh- this class is only for first timers m'aam. what??!! but can we go anyway? i asked. no, and anyway it is too slow to be a good workout for someone who's done it before. shits so i went to 23rd and 5th twice that day in vain! is this what i get for wanting to be committed to a fit and healthy lifestyle???
so this week i am going to try once again. 5pm class and i plan on being there by 430. i've even postponed getting my haircut because of this.
saturday i am up and about by 8am and so i'm like no sweat i'll make the 1230 class. at 12 i stupidly decide to call macy's and target to sort out the credit card my mum left behind and of course i don't have enough time so i have to catch a cab. i get to 23rd and 5th and i cannot for the life of me find the place. i call andres who doesn't pick up, i call nic and he says dude it's 1235 they won't let you in. so he says come have lunch with me and we'll go to the 2pm class.
i meet him back in the EV (short for East Village where else. haha) and he says he's gotta go back to the financial district to pick up his yoga clothes. we go there and leave with more than enough time to get there on the express subway. we got on the 4,5 and with a stroke of bad luck the express train is making F-ing local stops! gotta be kidding. we count down the minutes and contemplate getting off to just go eat since we will probably not make the class anyway. but nic stuck to his guns and when we got off it was 1.58pm- 2 mins before they close the room. we ran like there was no tomorrow and got there at 2pm exactly. as i signed in the receptionist asked me if it was my first time i said no, been here once before. oh- this class is only for first timers m'aam. what??!! but can we go anyway? i asked. no, and anyway it is too slow to be a good workout for someone who's done it before. shits so i went to 23rd and 5th twice that day in vain! is this what i get for wanting to be committed to a fit and healthy lifestyle???
so this week i am going to try once again. 5pm class and i plan on being there by 430. i've even postponed getting my haircut because of this.
posted by jia en at 1:31 AM
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