Tuesday, 4 December 2012

Life on the Highway



Meeting people with a certain attitude ‘my way or the highway’ is the worst if you let them intimidate you, but allowing it to flow in one ear and out the other allows no time for over-analysing a situation. Getting criticised for asking too many questions is ridiculous, as what is the point of doing something if you do not know the reason behind it. Sometimes we choose the easiest paths in life; Maddy and I decided that a motorway tunnel was easier than riding over the hills again, although we were completely unaware it was out of the question for cyclists to enter the tunnel. A quick chat to the police and we were well on our way back home….or another detour! Getting lost is far too easy nowadays and so is popping to MacDonald’s; you really know you have hit an all-time low when you exceed your daily data allowance in a fast food restaurant. To be fair the internet is not working in our new house and we do get our daily fix of fluffies, while checking very important things such as the types of cakes Eli Thorogood is making on a daily basis via twitter.

Well, we do share our house with two med students who are very respectable people, as when they are not studying or working in the hospital they are attending church or completing voluntary work. Not like the med students I know back in the UK who enjoy going out 5 nights of the week, it is scary shit to think who could be operating on you if something went wrong. I love how independent you can be when you are away from home and meeting new people, coaches, training buddies etc. all the time pushes you out of your comfort zone; I have never understood people, who grew up in Norwich, then go to university in Norwich and then get a job in Norwich. Where is their ambition  to experience life and the world; going out and getting ‘trashed’ isn’t my idea of fun if I do it 5 times a week every week.

Living with your training partner day in day out is great, having a like minded person to get you up for swimming at 5am is so handy and the singing on the way is just the icing on the cake! And it is fantastic to be out of a certain bubble of people. At school you were friends with a certain minority while you always get the ‘sheep’ that are just there and never stand out. People can say what they want about me from my character to my body shape because I know what I want and having heart surgery earlier this year has made me more determined than ever to reach my individual goals, not for anybody but myself. In my opinion, there is nothing worse than someone who says they do something for somebody else when they obviously do it purely for their own sole benefit.

Reading Chrissie’s autobiography has been great as it shows the challenges she faced in everyday life to overcome negativity and criticism during her transition from a ‘FAG’ to a world-class athlete who any women is yet to match. I might take my time reading it but banter and a bit of dancing helps burn off the excess raisins I consume during the day.

This blog is such an anomaly for me, but maybe it is because I am looking for something more complex in life like a functional relationship with a burger boy from my regular shift in the fast-food van, as I cannot seem to even make a decent coffee these days.

Alex
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