Bull-man

I think I've found Teresa's (my fitness instructor when I was in Melbourne) long lost brother.....

The story goes like this.. yesterday as usual I went to the gym for my cycling class. I've skipped the last 2 sessions, mainly because of lazyness haha. When I first arrived there, I was quite bummed cos the usual instructor (Xavier) was off and was resplaced by a guy named Andrew. Then I got more upset when a big ang moh (that's singlish for caucasian) sit on the bike in front of me (I was in the 2nd row), so I couldn't really see the instructor.

But..... once this "Andrew" guy walks in.... everything changes... he's a big bloke, and judging from his accent, he's either aussie or irish (just like Teresa). Before the class begins, he say "You guys better be prepared..... I got 2 cans of RedBull in me right now". Well, I think the RedBull really got into him, cos he grunts like a bull, sweats like a bull, and rides like a bull. Heck, he even looks like a bull haha.... just kidding.

He's GOOOOD..... one of the best instructor I've ever got.... the music rocks! Plus he really push you to give it all you have....

Too bad his class schedule doesn't fit my schedule, so in the meantime I'll just make do with Xavier haha :P