Songify
With
Songify I've moved into the music industry, and has made my own running songs with awesome, deep and meaningful lyrics. I made one English and one Norwegian version. You can listen to them here and now, or wait until they're played on a radio near you.
To Run Is Fun
To run is fun
That is why I run a lot
Like a wind I'm not
I'm more like an egg
that breaks and rot.
Det er Derfor
Å løpe er gøy
Det er derfor jeg løper mye
Men jeg er ikke som vinden
Jeg er mer som et egg,
som knuser og råtner.
Songify to Soundcloud:
Nerd facts on how to export Songify tunes from the phone to Soundcloud:
- Chose "set as ringtone" from within Songify
- Open a file explorer on your Android, like
ES File Explorer, and navigate to
/sdcard/Android/data/com.smule.songify/files/Music
- Share the file "ringtone.ogg" with
Dropbox or a similar tool.
- Upload the .ogg file to
Soundcloud.
Upcoming races
Last year I did participate in
a few races. This year I'm about to get some as well. So far I've done 12, and there is more to come. Here is my race plan for June:
400MP
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| From the left: Mr L, Mr Me and Mr V. |
Session 19 : 10 x 600m : Tuesday 29th of May
Last time I tried 600 meters I did collapse, this time I made it through all ten intervals. It didn't come for free though, keeping a pace close to 3 min / km.
Mr L joined today as well, and Mr V was there. Not that I'm into cars or anything, but I came to think of the comparison of us to cars.
If we were cars Mr L would be a new model of the
Jaguar XJ, a strong, fast and elegant car, which moves in high speed. The XJ moved around the track, seemingly effortless on cruise control.
Mr V is the
Ford Mustang on the track. Not the most fuel efficient nor silent, but a hell of a muscle car that is bloody powerful when the driver says "go".
Mr Me is the
Golf Sport. However not a brand new model, Mr Me is more like a 1995 model. Still an OK car, that can move quite fast. However, a bit rusty and with some flaws. The engine is no longer super smooth and the oil is leaking.
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| Mr Jean shows us what we'll look like when stair training starts. |
The most interesting interval at today's session was the last one. Through out all intervals Mr L - the Jaguar, was in front, Mr Me - the Golf was number two and Mr V - the Mustang number three. I was given one "simple" task by Mr Jean of
slipstreaming behind Mr L. However on the last interval Mr L started a lot faster than before, and after about 200 meters I realised there was no way for me to keep his back. After around 300 meters I was, once more, full of lactic acid and my only goal was finishing. However, after around 450 meters I did hear the Ford Mustang approaching me like a rocket. I had forgotten all about the threat from Mr V, as I thought he would be far behind. He on the other hand had noticed that my head movement changed, due to me being exhausted. When I get tired I look upwards and throw my head from side to side. When Mr V saw this his turbo engine was ignited, and he started driving like a mad man. In about 150 meters he was right in my back. Luckily for me he started his sprint a few meters too late, hence I did beat him on the finish line. Note to self: never forget about the muscle car!
Times:
1:50.5 - 1:48.6 - 1:52.0 - 1:52.1 - 1:50.8 - 1:52.1 - 1:51.6 - 1:50.0 - 1:53.2 - 1:52.6
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| Split times. |
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| The spike mat. The 7th interval did cost. |
And for those who do wonder:
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Gobbledygook