Wednesday, August 22, 2007
Thursday, August 2, 2007
Swimming, I miss
It's been almost two weeks and I haven't touched the pool for another swim. Maybe that's why I've been ill lately. LOL. I just miss swimming...
Anyway, for all you people out there who want to learn swimming the e-FISH-ient way, you are fortunate 'cause I'm informing you now that swimming classes for kids and adults are conducted at Colegio de San Agustin swimming pool area in Dasmarinas Village, Makati. The swimming classes are headed by a group of swimming professionals and enthusiasts who have undergone training the Total Immersion way (Click the link to learn more about this swimming program). The course is typically a learn to swim program that utilizes the basic stroke, the front crawl, which is popularly known as freestyle.
Swimming freestyle efficiently is very advantageous for those who are into triathlon or for those who plan to venture into such activity. I tell you, if you learn freestyle the Total Immersion way, you'll surely swim it with ease and grace (I can attest to that, as I have employed the program's principles to my swimming routine).
If you want to know more about the swimming classes, you may click here.
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Tuesday, June 19, 2007
At the pool, the Internet, and Hong Kong
Today's one of those boring days when I get do nothing significant on my desk, and I just fiddled on my laptop's keys trying to suffice my drying wetware's insatiable need for input (LOLz!). Surfing aimlessly and whimsically the web was a common reflex of my antsy psyche, trying to focus itself into something worthwhile and somewhat productive task.
Browsing the multifarious dimensions of the Internet, I bumped into quite a number of web sites that merely tempted my mercurial appetite. For a while, everything just seemed to be futile. So, I thought of doing something a little less non-productive then. Since my Hong Kong trip is fast approaching, I decided to check out some travel guides and travelogues regarding this Chinese territory.
Below is a rundown of the sites I bumped into (Some of these I have already browsed months ago). You might also find them helpful if you are planning to sojourn to HK. :)
Aside from these websites, I knocked into a couple other interesting ones, though not HK-related.
Apparently, that's what had transpired in my 9-hour stay in this cold office....
I get paid to do my own stuff here, who gets the luxury of that? (LOLz!) Kidding aside, it doesn't feel good and it's not always nice to be like this. Next time, I'll do something more productive. Hehe. (By the way, I actually did some "work", if I'd say, just an hour ago. Hehe.)
---<<--- Before the start of my day in the office, I went swimming again! Woohoo! It was a fine morning at the pool, with cloudy, shady skies and intermittent rain fall. There were pleasantly few people, with no kids around. In the dressing room, there was this weird guy who seemed to be looking at me for most of the time. I don't know why but he seemed to assimilate the gestures the voyeur had when I encountered the latter.
I was pretty much successful refining my freestyle this morning. The body twisting and balance problems I had last Saturday were gone, and I had determined the causes of my difficulties then. Also, it was my first time to do a 30-meter fly without ever panting. It seemed that my body undulation was improving.
I just can't wait for my next swim! :)
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Thursday, May 3, 2007
A purported gay voyeur sneaking on me
Yesterday, as I was doing my regular swim at a sports complex, I saw again this gay chap. I said to myself, "He's here again. I bet he's going to peep on me again if we bathe at the same time". Well, I can attest to my prejudice supposition because the last time I took a bath in the nude, he was restlessly peeking on my private parts.
And so, I continued my swim. Fifteen minutes later, the lanes were getting more and more crowded (now being shared by 3 people). I couldn't do my routine effectively; so, I decided to leave the pool and head for the men's bathroom to clean up. Surprisingly, this gay chap followed and went to take a bath also (This was was a bit weird 'cause he usually swims for an hour. Well, I don't know if he had the same reasons as I did for stopping.).
In the bathroom, I occupied the same spot - the less revealed area since the room had no door and is widely viewable from the dressing room. As I was soaping my body (not yet naked. I only remove my swim trunks just before I loofah), he went inside and got a spot right next to me. And so, as suspected, the violation of the sneaky-eyed gay chap had once more transpired soon after I started scrubing). I wasn't looking straight in his face to check if he was eyeing on my phallus. My periphery sufficed me well to affirm my assumption - he was peeping again. And what's more, when only the two of us were left in the bathroom, he lowered his swim trunks and occasionally fondled his tool while gazing at mine.
Frankly, I did not feel really violated by what he did. As far as I can recall, it's not even at par to the sexual irreverences I've experienced in the past. I was more of apathetic then; I just simply ignored every salacious look and self-fondling he did while I was finishing my scrub and bath. Abashment was what I felt for him; If his motive was to seduce me to grope or fondle with him, well sorry for him, I don't answer to such invitation.
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