9 Hours of Class Instruction

Today is Wednesday, October 11, 2006, and I had about 9 hours of classroom instruction. The normal lame ass high school shit for 6 hours, and then at 6 I had a class at a YMCA getting introduced into the fitness instructor course. Right now, I'm supposed to be learning about beasic theory, then I move on to my applied individual conditioning course.

School itself was nice and boring, but man the 3 hour class at the y was so enlightening. It was just an introduction into into the history and theory behind the YMCA, but did you know that not only was basketball invented at the YMCA, but also volleyball and racquetball? Do you know the holiday that the YMCA invented? Take a wild guess. I bet you never would of thought of Father's day.

And how, how in the world could I go on without talking about all the hot chicks I saw. Oh my fricken god, one of the instructors of the course, taught for half the time and the other half taught a fitness class. When she came back she was all sweaty, but she looked even better I tell ya! Her and her lululemon pants can be compared to a nicely rounded peach. Then there's this girl whose taking the FIC course as well who just started taking the PFT (personal fitness trainer) course at NAIT this year, AND HOLY FUCKING SHIT, I can EASILY say she's 5 time's hotter than the instructor. Oh man, the one whose taking the FIC course is truly smokin. But anyways, I'm tired now, from such a long day of not just learning and staring pervertedly at insanely hot/cute girls.