Waking up a few hours earlier in the mornings to hit the gym
before class.
Hitting the track after a long day to get in ab work and cardio.
Eating 2300 calories everyday, and eating once every two to three hours.
Eating cleanly, and sacrificing all the good junk food that you want to eat.
Why would any student put themselves through this grueling physical/nutritional regiment while already putting themselves through an extremely demanding mental regiment with school and studying?
The answer is simple: the pursuit of physical enlightenment.
That’s what I tell people when they ask me why I “suffer”. Some see it as suffering; I see it as a necessary sacrifice that’s only temporary in order to reach my personal goals. What I do in the gym is for me, and only me. I don’t work on my physique to impress women, to make other men jealous, etc. I spend my hours in the hot weight room for myself, and myself only. I may not be as aesthetic as I want to be right now, but you better believe that I will be soon enough.
When I was in high school, I was rather scrawny, but I soon joined football, and I gained roughly 60 pounds within a time span of four years. I became accustomed to the physical demands, and working out because it became second nature to me. This mindset transferred over with me into college, and I continued to work out. However, as a new college student, I began to take working out lightly, skipping workouts for mundane excuses, such as hanging out with friends. I used to eat very unhealthily, just because I could. I may not have thought that it was a big deal, but my body sure did. I no longer looked muscular, yet very soft, and out of shape. This prompted a reconstruction of my mindset, and I began taking weight lifting and dieting more seriously.
To be honest, the main reason why I work out can be attributed to my lack of self-esteem that has deep roots from my childhood. Some may argue that this is an unhealthy outlet for that kind of problem, but I argue that if it makes me feel better about myself, allows me to be proud of myself, what is the harm? Another thing that bodybuilding has helped me learn, is the value of discipline. Without discipline, you cannot gain aesthetics in any way; it’s as simple as that.
Without telling yourself: “You must wake up early. You must eat healthier. You must do this. You must do that.”, you would slip up all the time and spiral into chaos. Bodybuilding is my key to structure. It is my path to enlightenment.
After all, if I am going to get mentally ripped in college, why not get physically ripped as well? A perfect balance of brains and brawns. That is what I am striving for; the discipline to go and study for x amount of hours, or the discipline to go lift that heavy ass weight. Bodybuilding is my passion, and if you follow this blog, you will eventually warm up to the idea. I promise.
In the immortal words of Hans and Franz...I just want to pump, (CLAP), YOU UP!
Hitting the track after a long day to get in ab work and cardio.
Eating 2300 calories everyday, and eating once every two to three hours.
Eating cleanly, and sacrificing all the good junk food that you want to eat.
Why would any student put themselves through this grueling physical/nutritional regiment while already putting themselves through an extremely demanding mental regiment with school and studying?
The answer is simple: the pursuit of physical enlightenment.
That’s what I tell people when they ask me why I “suffer”. Some see it as suffering; I see it as a necessary sacrifice that’s only temporary in order to reach my personal goals. What I do in the gym is for me, and only me. I don’t work on my physique to impress women, to make other men jealous, etc. I spend my hours in the hot weight room for myself, and myself only. I may not be as aesthetic as I want to be right now, but you better believe that I will be soon enough.
When I was in high school, I was rather scrawny, but I soon joined football, and I gained roughly 60 pounds within a time span of four years. I became accustomed to the physical demands, and working out because it became second nature to me. This mindset transferred over with me into college, and I continued to work out. However, as a new college student, I began to take working out lightly, skipping workouts for mundane excuses, such as hanging out with friends. I used to eat very unhealthily, just because I could. I may not have thought that it was a big deal, but my body sure did. I no longer looked muscular, yet very soft, and out of shape. This prompted a reconstruction of my mindset, and I began taking weight lifting and dieting more seriously.
To be honest, the main reason why I work out can be attributed to my lack of self-esteem that has deep roots from my childhood. Some may argue that this is an unhealthy outlet for that kind of problem, but I argue that if it makes me feel better about myself, allows me to be proud of myself, what is the harm? Another thing that bodybuilding has helped me learn, is the value of discipline. Without discipline, you cannot gain aesthetics in any way; it’s as simple as that.
Without telling yourself: “You must wake up early. You must eat healthier. You must do this. You must do that.”, you would slip up all the time and spiral into chaos. Bodybuilding is my key to structure. It is my path to enlightenment.
After all, if I am going to get mentally ripped in college, why not get physically ripped as well? A perfect balance of brains and brawns. That is what I am striving for; the discipline to go and study for x amount of hours, or the discipline to go lift that heavy ass weight. Bodybuilding is my passion, and if you follow this blog, you will eventually warm up to the idea. I promise.
In the immortal words of Hans and Franz...I just want to pump, (CLAP), YOU UP!