I Can Accept Failure. But I Can't Accept Not Trying
After a few good nights of rest, Jordan was ready to workout again. He stretched his legs, neck, arms and ankles. He was ready to run. So he dashed outside and began his five mile run. After his run, he came inside to do some anaerobic activities. He started by Lifting. Then he moved on to meditating, as if nobody was there. And he finished off with two hundred sit ups. "Pretty successful workout, eh?" Jordan mumbled to himself.
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