The "Fun" Wednesday weight room.
On Wednesday's we have weight room.
Hence the name, Wednesday, weight room. At the beginning of the period
in Mr. Ottrando's class, we run for a certain amount of time that increases
by 30 seconds each week. This week we ran for eight minutes.
After the run we go into the tiny weight room. Personally, I hate
the weight room. It's tiny, cramped, and they play terrible music.
And by terrible I mean, they play Justin Timberlake. The entire place
is too small to fit over 25 middle school kids inside it. And since
we are all sweaty from the run, the room smells rancid. My friends
and I usually go outside to jump rope and to do curl ups or something to
escape the smell. But we can only jump rope for so long until Mr.Ottrando
tells us to go back inside. The weight room has obsolete equipment
that half of the equipment is broken, the other half is really close to
becoming broken. There are cuss words written on the mirrors, and
a weird substance on the mats that we do push-ups and curl ups on.
But some people haven't gotten smart about escaping the smell. They
just sit on those stupid excersice bikes and peddle. And complain.
And oh, how they complain..."This is stupid... This boring... It
smells in here..." WHY DON'T THEY JUST GO OUTSIDE?! Middle
schoolers have a knack for not thinking things out fully.
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