Let's have some fun this beat is sick, 
I wanna take a ride on your disco stick....

And suddenly all I could hear was my heart working overtime pumping enough blood to provide sufficient oxygen to my muscles.

Man that gym session was hectic. Normally you'll find me on a cross-trainer slouching around trying to look active and all. But today, I went to my weekly-almost-ritualistic Legs Bums and Tums class. As the title suggests, it's the perfect class to tone up those wiggly bits. However, as I was making those lactate dehydrogenase enzymes work 20 times harder with 3 sets of squats within the span of 5 minutes (that lady instructor is a monster!) I almost wanted to screw the perfect body and dunk my head in a richly moist chocolate cake.