Boxing

My whole existence raced well, without certain modifications, interesting cases, or the glorious soul of seconds. Utrechkom early, some as encouraging, going to the office, in the evening, came to his apartment, where I was nobody waited. Cited more often resort to the brotherhood of friends, merry, koi amused themselves senseless drunken beer and conversation. Classes are all wore down, and no consolation. Somehow, after another battle with the leader, I wanted to fuse his own anger and not relax normally and breaking something. Then, I walked around some gym it seemed to me a glorious idea to go there.

Crossing the threshold, with anguish began to pound the leather boxing bag, blow by blow seemed to me that it becomes easier, as if the forces were added. Spending in the gym a few hours I went home tired and happy, I thought I found a wonderful way to calm down. So I became a steady visitor, a wonderful gym. Decided to come not only when I feel bad, but even when I just wanted to, I began to realize that I am well. Over time, I decided to buy pear for boxing gloves and boxing to his house, bought a mount for a punching bag, and he screwed it all successfully. Friends and wine are eliminated somewhere far away and thought about how to improve continuously grew and became strong.

C the very beginning I wanted to make a boxing bag itself, but then decided that no one will do it better specialist. My strokes became more clear. So far, the more I got a horizontal bar for the doorway, and pull on it every 30 min day at any time of day when I wanted. I also bought a hula-hoop, but do not decide that it's only female bomb, because using it is growing a lot of muscle, and the people, of which there are in a back problem - povertet hula-hoop, can not hurt. I thought that I give enough time to sports, decided to visit friends of those who do not drink vodka, and those who have a table tennis table for example, and so amused. After a while, I began to feel in a lot of strength, I wished that more fully delve into the atmosphere of boxing. So I decided to join the people like me - amateur boxing, then I could act as nickname. I sensed a great special, which has own coverage of interest, and I dreamed of a standard fan, to become a professional. I began to constantly walk into a section of boxing, I strongly disliked, all the protective ammunition: boxing helmet, shin and foot protection, makivary, paws, and other protective ammunition. At the moment I feel like a real man and do not want to falter. There is still a desire to start doing other types of martial arts (Thai boxing or tae kwon do), looking for themselves, as rumor. Good luck with your friends!