Ok, so i FINALLY actually shifted my arse and got out on the racer again today.
I forgot how much i missed. It seems when i do exercise i think about everything logically, and clear my mind of any troubles.
Today was an epic fail on revision, i got my mum to ask me questions, and realised just how much id forgotten of it. Its a massive spec aswell so i really dont know what to make of this exam..
Anyhoo, so when youre out on the bike, you feel amazing.
The tight clothes make me feel slightly weird, but when youre cycling through all the forest roads, and pushing yur limits it feels so good. You feel accomplished at the end when youre knackered.
I dont know what id do instead if my dad hadnt got me in to it.
I went out yesterday and got a new helmet, and today pushed myself to go out, i was being all lethargic, and i definitely feel better for it.
Its really sociable aswell, because every other cyclist on their bike will wave or nod as you pass, and it just gives you a certain sense of uniformity. I felt like i belonged in a weird sense.
This may not make sense to a lot of people, but i guess you just have to experience it. (:
I need some bigger cycling shoes though.. Stupid clown feet.
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