Fit or not?

Sometimes I feel like we’re living in a world where fitness means hating hamburgers, pancakes and working out 32 hours a day 9 days a week.
Ummm….no!
I do not consider myself one of those really fit people who only eat chicken and rice brofoood.And I admire them so much. Unfortunately, this is what most of people imagine when they hear fitness or healthy.
Although I don’t workout everyday, I don’t eat only clean,…I do think I eat healthy. Does it mean I hate fat and sugary food? NO. Does that mean I eat it everyday? NOO.
Being healthy means (to me) to have everything in moderation. To not over workout, enjoy the exercise and DO/EAT WHAT YOU LIKE.
Do NOT eat broccoli if you hate it just because someone says you should. You really do NOT have to go to the gym if you feel sick today just because you ate that ice cream last night.
And most importantly… DO NOT STRESS ABOUT IT.

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The very first real post

The other say I decided to go to the gym. I took the bus to go to the city. As soon as I told the driver where to stop for me, he looked at me grumpily and mumbled something about not stopping there. Okaaaaaay then, I thought,  but it wouldn’t hurt to say it politely. Okay, I’m not saying I’m always nice but you get me. Also, I understand not being happy with your job when it’s 30 degrees in shade and you are driving your bus in a tight shirt. But still.
Anyway, the extra mile of walking didn’t kill me and it actually brought some good thoughts along the way. As I was walking I passed my old school and its football field. I noticed the gates of the school were already closed and they’ll be opened again on September 1. But then I got hit by the thought that for some people it will be the first time and for some they’ll mean the last year of school.
Do you realize how fuckin quick time flies??  *sighs*
And also, how lucky we are to even get the time for ourselves. To go to school, to grow up, to grow old even though some people want to go back in time or stop the time or never grow old. Yes, I perfectly understand. But we’re so busy thinking about how it flies that we don’t even realize how lucky we are to even have some of it.
(pictures through Pinterest)

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