I can’t help but smirk when I see a girl walking on the track and repeatedly bumping into the wall because she’s too lazy to keep a pace and is persistent at being too tired to add some umph in her step. I’m not trying to be mean, and I’m sure there could be a number of reasons for her repeatedly visiting the wall at ten second intervals, but I’m sure she has some motivation to at least rethink her plan.

I also like walking by a class in progress, seeing everyone jumping in the same direction save for the odd girl who’s matching the beat but bouncing everywhere that she shouldn’t. It kills me when she doesn’t seem to mind either, but in fact, has the most confident look on her face. I love it.

I’m guilty of the latter, but not so much. I hope not.

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