the funny part was that in a packed gym he was talking to himself and psyching himself up before each set. "come on, you can do this. come on!!". "just 3 more, 2 more, come on, 1 more, push,... push!". its a packed gym mate. you are not in your bedroom at home standing in front a mirror practicing your travis bickle, "you talkin to me" speech.
he looked so ridiculous whilst he was doing it and in front of everyone, i nearly laughed out loud. at first i thought it was a joke but he was properly serious, despite the fact he was lifting not very mich weight. i nearly asked him to keep it down a bit, not because he was making too much noise, but because it was making me laugh and i don't want to drop 40kg dumb bell on my head because of his 'taxi driver in a gym', comedy routine.
some people huh?.
today i have mostly been listening to u2 - exit. don't worry, its not any of their recent material which is horse shit. this is from when they were good.
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