I started to work out back in 08. I looked at myself in the mirror, and I couldn't stand the fact that I would be able to fit into an A cup. Buh bai moobs, so I joined a gym and got to it. At first, I was quite the gym idiot, but eventually, I listened, took advice, and became fit. Now, I'm taking my training one step further from being fit to becoming a bodybuilder.

Working out is like eating to me-- a habit done out of necessity and love. It is neither a chore nor a forced action. I also find that in life, there aren't many challenges as tough as my own body, so my body is worth taking up the challenge. I also enjoy looking at the mirror :/