Discount TRX Suspension Trainer
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Every year I never get what I want for Christmas, it's not
that I'm greedy it's the fact my family always buys me stupid presents because
they think it's funny. For example last year at the time I wanted a TRX
Suspension Trainer, it's not a big ask it is under $200 and we are millionaires
anyway. But they got me a life size barbie doll house for me to play in. I'm 14
years old and a boy. I don't want a big pink house in the back yard filed with
dolls.
I don't know why my parents do it , it's so annoying.
My brother even told me that this year they won't be getting me a TRX either they are planning to buy me a car to start learning in. So I thought great that actually is a really good present. I can't legally drive because I'm too young but we have a huge property that I could practice on for a couple of years. Suddenly I didn't mind that I was not getting a TRX for this year's Christmas either.
But then something happened. I went into my dad's office but couldn't find him, he still had his laptop on and when I walked past I looked on the screen. I could not believe it. They have done it to me again. The car they are buying me was on the screen. You can probably guess what it is. That's right a convertible and its pink. Just like Barbies car. I thought to myself why do they keep doing this to me. I hate this. My mind was now back on the TRX Suspension trainer. All I want is to get one and get really fit. I want to be a bodybuilder, I want to eat only brown rice and chicken every day and I want to be Mr. Olympia.
I starting lifting things around the house, anything I could I find that could work as a resistance and help build my muscles. Eventually I ended up making my own TRX out of materials I found in the garage. It's not as good as the real thing but it's the best I can do considering I have the weirdest parents in the world.
The TRX I made you could compare the Force kit. It was brown and rustic and looked like it should be in a war zone not hanging from my bedroom door. But it was the best I could do.
1 month after using my TRX I was looking great I loved what I was achieving using it. But I still had things on my mind, like why my parents kept buying me girls things when I am a boy. My name is even David Buscombe. That's a boy's name, so I was sitting there looking in the mirror trying to figure it out then realised I had long hair and I was actually a girl.
I don't know why my parents do it , it's so annoying.
My brother even told me that this year they won't be getting me a TRX either they are planning to buy me a car to start learning in. So I thought great that actually is a really good present. I can't legally drive because I'm too young but we have a huge property that I could practice on for a couple of years. Suddenly I didn't mind that I was not getting a TRX for this year's Christmas either.
But then something happened. I went into my dad's office but couldn't find him, he still had his laptop on and when I walked past I looked on the screen. I could not believe it. They have done it to me again. The car they are buying me was on the screen. You can probably guess what it is. That's right a convertible and its pink. Just like Barbies car. I thought to myself why do they keep doing this to me. I hate this. My mind was now back on the TRX Suspension trainer. All I want is to get one and get really fit. I want to be a bodybuilder, I want to eat only brown rice and chicken every day and I want to be Mr. Olympia.
I starting lifting things around the house, anything I could I find that could work as a resistance and help build my muscles. Eventually I ended up making my own TRX out of materials I found in the garage. It's not as good as the real thing but it's the best I can do considering I have the weirdest parents in the world.
The TRX I made you could compare the Force kit. It was brown and rustic and looked like it should be in a war zone not hanging from my bedroom door. But it was the best I could do.
1 month after using my TRX I was looking great I loved what I was achieving using it. But I still had things on my mind, like why my parents kept buying me girls things when I am a boy. My name is even David Buscombe. That's a boy's name, so I was sitting there looking in the mirror trying to figure it out then realised I had long hair and I was actually a girl.