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Working out

So At my Highscool, we have a community weight room. It costed them like 1million dollars to build, and us students can use it for free after school or if we take it as a class.

And I'm pissed. Due to the Omecron variant spreading in the U.S, they have closed the weight room to anybody who dosen't do sports. And I'm mad because they decided to close it THE YEAR I quit Football. talk about shitty timing.

Now it wouldn't be that bad, if the local YMCA wasn't closed, and the nearest gym wasn't 40 minutes from my house.

But I have a squat rack in my garage and a becnh press. Oh wait, where I live we are currently experiencing a fucking blizzard. I fucking hate winter.

It's kind of hard to work out when my garage is at 10°f, and the concrete sticks to my feet. I got skin ripped off my feet yesterday while checling on my garage cat. Man our schools stupid. But sadly I can't change anything.

Also some stupid idiot cam into our class and said "I have an announcment! It's snowing!" No fucking shit! Unless the window is a gate to heaven, then I think I see some bright ass snow! I might be blind without my glasses but I can still see colors. And I don't think grass is white.

As soon as I get home I'm go'in blankie mode

(I wrote this at like 12am)

Void_Eagle out..

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