I had been meaning to go to the gym for some times now but I have absolute zero motivation. I've been procrastinating and keep giving myself excuses. Today, after having a quick dinner at Mc Donalds, on my walk to home, I came across this dashing guy. He wore a black sweatpants and a black tank top and his body is ripping hard. I just glanced at him, and still I remembered his gorgeous face right now. Anyway he has this small towel in his hand. At first I thought he was just having a night jogging, but then it strucked me that he just returned from the gym.

So, tomorow I'll be in the gym if ya'll need me.