Slim3 2 +10 Móni Day 0
I read very few blogs, and even fewer people I respect unknown, purely because of their work seen on the internet. Konrád Berényi, the editor of the onlinemarketing blog, is one such person, whom I follow wherever I can because every single one of his social activities has real informational value. This guy is the Bede Márton of the marketing profession, who is always everywhere, not because he's pushy, but because he's invited. He was present at the domestic conferences of Google, Apple, and Microsoft, among others, and he sits there, eating free snacks at every major domestic company's event, about which he regularly Twitters live, so he's the kind of successful person whose farts even the untalented hucksters of the profession would suck up, just to get professionally close to him... One day it happened that as a successful person, I was traveling on bus 105, when while reading the news, the following Twitter message arrived on my wall: "Ultimately, the Facebook and AdWords campaign was worth it, with nearly 600 applicants, the IDC IT conference was a huge success. Finally, something is moving in the industry."
There are moments in life when one would gladly be present at an event, because reactions can sometimes be so instinctive and expressive that one doesn't even need to argue much, everything is so clear. Something similar was the clearly visible LOL on my face when I read this Tweet about 600 applicants and the huge successes achieved with paid advertisements. I wouldn't include Ganxta Zolee's work in the national core curriculum, but the detail of the text "what's worthless to me might be good for you" is so expressive and so often true that it still deserves its place among the shelves of intellectual and conceptual eternities. So, I really don't want to dampen the enthusiasm of the plaid-shirted IT revolutionaries, but exactly 744 people applied for Slim3 2, without any advertising push, I thought I'd mention it...
More than half of the 740 applicants imagined themselves in the 10+ category, continuing the trend started in the first season, meaning that most women classify themselves here, or want to believe they belong here. The selection was quite tough, because women who have 6-8-12 kg of excess weight can still be damn hot, and as we know, a well-chosen, properly tailored, well-covering dress can work wonders, but I don't need to give a special report on this to the push-up princesses who are so highly skilled at creating illusions and deceiving men. So the point is that incredibly hot women applied for the 10+ category, and I'll be honest, there was a casting day when I simply felt like I was on a rapid date. Just like Adri in the first season's casting, Móni's advancement to the voting round was never in question for a moment. Móni is very similar to Adrienn in many ways, and just like her predecessor, Móni will undergo incredible physical development, I'm almost certain of that. Currently, illnesses are decimating the Slimes, because besides Móni, Bogi is also showing symptoms of the flu. (I was in bed for 6 days with a 38.5 degree fever)
Regarding Móni's workout plan and diet, I'll make her an incredibly good-looking woman, not because she'll lose weight, but because the girl instinctively has style and possesses that certain casual, cool personality, which she already has, but the complexes due to her excess weight currently prevent her from freely expressing these qualities...
Móni
I applied because it really doesn't work without help. It's much easier to eat, drink, and be lazy, and repeat "tomorrow." If I did force myself to do it "tomorrow," some sin always crept in. And I only forced myself to exercise about once with every resolution.
Until then, there was no problem - or rather, external motivation was still needed - as long as my schedule was two days on, two days off... then I had the energy to work out three times a week, but as soon as I sat in the office from 9 to 5:30, I had no desire for anything. That was 5 years ago. Since then, all I can do is whine, throw tantrums, and curse when I have to get dressed, or simply look in the mirror. I had the strength, in fact, sitting down doesn't make you as tired... I got home, cooked dinner, and relaxed. My luck is that I'm not obsessed with sweets, because the situation would be twice as bad... Although I'm increasingly intolerant of not being able to wear a damn tank top because my arm is like a prize fighter's.
Every morning - or the peak, if I'm going out - is agony, and the usual female 'What should I wear?' paranoia culminates in a tantrum of nothing looks good on me. Everyone comes with the 'you look good like this' line, but if I don't feel good like this, then anyone can say anything. Since I sent the first photo of myself for the slim3 application in January, I think I've lost about 5 kilos from stressing about whether I'd get in or not, and now they're already telling me not to lose any more! WTF?
On Tuesday, I had terrible stomach cramps when I walked past a fountain in Milan and smelled the "scent of summer," which was probably just chlorine, but it was a great feeling to realize that after many years, this year I'll finally have a summer where I don't give up every waterfront activity, or if I do go, it won't be with stomach cramps...
Because here there's no cutting corners, no "oh, I'll just indulge a little now."
Hardcore diet and training.
In Tomi's Jazzy Radio report, the final realization came when he said that more than HALF of the approximately 740 applicants applied in my category! It's incomprehensible to me that I was the one chosen. Now might be the part where I say you won't be disappointed in me, but I don't care about the constant anxiety of trying to please everyone. I only want to please myself, and I don't want to disappoint myself. And if I motivate others with this, that's damn good!
Word peace!
