Getting Fit

So I’ve been active with sports since I was young with soccer and martial arts. There have been times when I’ve been inactive and gained some weight, but for the majority of my life, I’ve tried to stay healthy. So as far as fitness goals, I’d say that I’ve always wanted to reach a level where I’m in really good shape and even though I’ve been in decent shape before, I’d say that at the moment, with the help of fitness experts on the internet, I’m in the best shape that I’ve ever been in. I’ve been sending my sisters pictures of my progress and a couple of days ago my sister replied “Holy sh*t wtf! Wow!” and I actually had a similar reaction.

Now I know haters are going to hate, but my situation is unique because I’m being cyberstalked. I’d say the majority of people use their smart phone someway to assist with exercise whether it’s listening to music, using a timer, or using an application.

One example of my phone being messed with by cyberstalking stalker harassers is by choosing the music I listen to. I stream most of my music with Pandora and Spotify and both have given my cyberstalkers the ability to choose the songs I listen to and even choose the advertisements. I know I already followed Pandora on Twitter, I’m not sure about Spotify, but I will follow them soon for sure. Now I actually don’t even listen to music anymore, but before I stopped listening to music there was this one time when stalkers were trying to call me “soft” by playing Art of Revolution by Bassnectar. (And as I’m writing this I’m having trouble listening to Spotify on my MacBook: Bluetooth headphones are not connecting and Spotify is not connecting to the internet.) What’s ironic about them choosing this song to call me soft and me not listening to music anymore is what motivated me to stop listening to music during exercise is reading the title of a JRE clip on YouTube that says David Goggins says listening to music during exercise is cheating, and this is before I started binge watching David Goggins videos and he’s all about being hard and not being soft, and to be honest, this is the largest group of disrespectful bratty softies I’ve ever been around and one of the reasons I’m comfortable saying this is because I’m pretty sure there have been times their parents absolutely regret having kids.

So I starting drafting this post last night and today I was listening to music and the cyberstalkers actually played an interesting song for me that says “are you all dead?” I tried to like the song but I couldn’t:

Anyway, another example of my phone being messed with is during a run, and I was totally anticipating it, so it was freaking awesome when I kinda “caught them red handed.” So I was going to time a run so I set the timer on my phone but I was really keeping track of time on my wrist watch. I was jogging at a very comfortable pace and as I was approaching the 1 mile mark I checked my phone and the cyberstalkers were close by. My phone read 6:30 and there was absolutely no way that I ran that fast, so I checked my watch and I was at about 8:30, and I just kinda smirked because these people messing with my phone were right next to me. I continued to run because I wanted to run 1.5 miles and the cyberstalkers left and there was an awkward silence. My fastest mile time is much better by the way…

Anyway, so another last example of cyberstalking during my exercise is the spreadsheets that I used to keep track of my progress. There have been several times where my spreadsheet have been edited and I’m for sure those edits weren’t typos. Also, there have been times when I type in numbers and the numbers are “stuck,” see:

There was also a time when I got a notice I’ve never seen before saying that my spreadsheet was deleted, but it wasn’t:

And while I’m writing about this topic, what I’m going to mention has nothing to do with cyberstalking, but has more to do with the current culture here at the moment. So as people pass by me they will say this guy’s name, and I won’t mention his name, but the reason they say this guys name is because he’s a stereotypical nerd who would act kinda whimpy at times, not sure if it was intentional, and he couldn’t do very many pushups at all, and people around me want to I guess shape me into this person, which was difficult for me to make sense of, until recently, and I can now describe it as these people wanting to “lower the bar.” Which also reminds me that I was actually hospitalized because of food poisoning because haters were hating on my gains which I’ll write about soon.