Re: Fuddle here.
Fuddle, booze is what screwed my metabolism up for the last few years. Academia, booze and many long hours of sheer boredom.
Booze played an incredible part in my bloating and unprecedented weight gain. I even began to develop male gyne.
I thank the my lucky stars that I have been athletic for many years prior before entering grad school. Like the obsessive, compulsive idiot I am, I chose two minors. The competition and stress was indescribable. Man, if I scored an A- or B+ I felt like committing Hari-kari with a butter knife.
I've always been that way, hence my brutal work out regime. I remember when I had a scholarship playing Jazz guitar at the University of Miami many eons ago, there were days I'd practice 7-8 hours with a freakin' metronome running scales and arpeggios until I was blue (well, be-boped to get technical) in the face.
Fuddle, booze is what screwed my metabolism up for the last few years. Academia, booze and many long hours of sheer boredom.
Booze played an incredible part in my bloating and unprecedented weight gain. I even began to develop male gyne.
I thank the my lucky stars that I have been athletic for many years prior before entering grad school. Like the obsessive, compulsive idiot I am, I chose two minors. The competition and stress was indescribable. Man, if I scored an A- or B+ I felt like committing Hari-kari with a butter knife.
I've always been that way, hence my brutal work out regime. I remember when I had a scholarship playing Jazz guitar at the University of Miami many eons ago, there were days I'd practice 7-8 hours with a freakin' metronome running scales and arpeggios until I was blue (well, be-boped to get technical) in the face.










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