I normally cannot be bothered writing about anything other than the workload I do in training but today b/c i have spare time youāll get an insight into my interesting life
So I drive out to qe2 stadium, and risk getting a park next to the golf range. I go there so often, one of these days im going to regret that LOL. I get all my gear and realise that I have no money to get in so I climb over the fence and cross through an area of construction to get inside w/o paying.
Right so I get to the stadium put my gear down by the long jump pit then do my usual warm up routine, starting with a one lap jog. I see two groups training there. A guy training his daughter/son and another group of about 10ppl.
After my jog I to the stairs and stretch my hip flex0rs. So Iām watching the group of 10, I see them there EVERYTIME I go to the stadium. For the life of me I cannot figure out what they are training for. I see them doing ridiculously hard stretches, stair work, sprints, 800m runs?! They are coached by some asian guy who is hilarious when he trys to motivate his athletes. Always yelling out and screaming lol.
Anyways I forget about them and finish up my stretches and do some drills. Now im watching the other group training, a father training his two kids. All of them were doing repetitions of 400m at what looked like near 100%. 13 y/o kids had more guts then me!!! :eek:
So I do my high knee drills and then the dad walks by me. We start talking and I learn that heās training his daughter who was a juniour to break 57s for 400m at nationals. VERY impressive if he can do so. Anyways he asked me what event I did. I told him 100/200 doubler. And then it happend again when he replied Oh you looked to me like an 800m runner!!! LOL, not again I get that everytime I tell someone I run. God Damnit :D. We kept talking and then he told me I should have a go at 400m, 11th person who told me that this year btw yes I keep count lol. Little did he know that Im still at the stage where I almost vomit after a hard 200m and IF I were to run a 400m race I would collapse at 300m and start crying for my mother LOL :p. Was a pretty cool dude though.
So FINALLY I start training
150m @ 90% meant to be under 17s but I did not time.
Then a 4min rest.
150m @ 90%
So yea that was it, warmed down and then it hit me. Throughout my workout, because I didnāt have water, I was drinking orange juice and I drank about 1.5L of it. I wanted to spew SO bad. The worst thing of all was that It only kicked in when I was driving. Ugh.
Now Im back home and just about to head out. But before I goā¦
LONG LIVE ASAFA POWELL KING OF THE 100m SPRINT.