wizardnorthrend

Fuck my life ya? No not really, I'm just really fuckin worn out/exhausted. I kicked everyone's ass at Physical training outside our flight building, for push up and sit ups. I heard many times " Hey look at wiz crank those things out!". People were impressed, until it was time to do 2 laps, I think it was about 2+ miles of running a figure 8. As soon as I got to the road to start running I keeled over and puked violently. Usually I never puke ater push ups and sit ups but this time, I guess I over exerted myself.

I started on the run eventually (after everyone was done with 1.5 laps.....) and gave up about 20 steps into it rom massive chest pain. Granted, I am a major wuss when it comes to physical pain and stuff, but I really thought I was about to have a scene from Alien (chest burst scene). Eventually my co workers caught up with me and we jogged as much as I could , then they convinced me to sprint several feet twice at the end, saving the best for last I guess. With my PT test comming up on thursday of next week (25th) I might be in sad shape for it , more than I originally thought. Funny thing is I'm not even fat, a measely 140 lbs 5'4'' and a 29'' waist last I checked. I'm annorexic looking compared to some of these supervisors.

Overall, the worst part was before I even started any of it and I was changing into my PT uniform, I ripped my sock. I'm talkin like almost in half. So yeah.