I can accept the 250 push-ups, about 300 mountain climbers, over 100 crunches and sit-ups (not counting any of the other ab stuff), but when you do so much glute-work that your ass feels like someone hooked you directly up to a lactic acid IV, that's no fun anymore. I thought I was just about ready to walk out of class (you know, in the form of a "bathroom break," perhaps?). Yes, you read correctly, I, a Social-Workout-certified bad-ass was ready to walk out. Well, I didn't. But, Ariane: what was that?!
Also, I should mention that I think it's really funny that those innocent-looking resistance bands can kick my ass quite effectively.
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