January 6, 2009

TGFI

Tees with lace and frills and pants so tight that the seam is bordering on bursting through. Shoes costing 6000 rupees and only designer socks. The latest and greatest Bollywood tracks blaring...and then there's me with my fish out of water look...old tracks, comfy (old) tee, oooooooold comfy shoes and socks wishing for some quiet else some bearable music.

The joys of working out at a supposedly hip gym where the city's who's who work out. Thank God (or at least Apple and of course, you Shobs) for my Ipod.

5 comments:

mustirao said...

I just read this post after I wrote mine...shocked by the similarity in writing style..Soul sistah!?!

Bloom where you're planted said...

loved reading your blog! caught up with 2009, but looks like I have a ways to go.
which gym is this?

Bloom where you're planted said...

loved reading your blog! caught up with 2009, but looks like I have a ways to go.
which gym is this?

Bloom where you're planted said...

loved reading your blog! caught up with 2009, but looks like I have a ways to go.
which gym is this?

Reks said...

O2..thankfully its now closed :)