Kickboxing in the OZ

I am not quite fond of working out on a regular basis, and seeing that coming to Australia was a big change for me, I decided to sign up for a weekly kickboxing class with my friend Marisa. From March 16^th to May 11^th, every Wednesday I would attend an hour kickboxing class. I decided that if I did not like working out on my own, perhaps a class would suit me better. At first, I was very nervous, but our instructor was so outrageous that he made the class very fun. Not only was I working every muscle in my body imaginable, but I was also learning self-defense tactics that I could use in my life if need be. On another note, I do not think I have sweat so much in my life. Beads of sweat would pour down my face, sometimes getting into my eye (not a good feeling). Constantly making us work harder and harder, our instructor pushed us to the edge until every muscle in our body ached. Kicking, punching, elbowing, and kneeing, kickboxing is a great sport to take out any aggression bottled up inside you. I really enjoyed this class, and I plan on taking more lessons when I get back to the states!