one bad treat a day
as u all know, i AM THE MOST LOGICAL person ever....
and thus have decided that in order to try to lose those FRIGGIN 10 kgs (can u believe i've only lost 1 of those 10 kgs? FRICKING HELL!!!) that i shall have what's called :
ONE BAD TREAT a day.
yep. and it really does make sense. if i eat one bad treat a day, then my body doesn't forget what to do w foods that immediately turn into FAT. uhuh. bc we all know, that if i went cold turkey on crap foods, that as soon as one so EVEN TOUCHES my mouth, i'll gain 3 kgs (i'm still trying to figure out how it happened in sale)....and well the past two nights, my bad treat of the day was the MARS BAR CHEESECAKE...today? it was SOUR CREAM CHOC CHIP CAKE (its more delicious then it sounds, i promise u!)
in other news...i'm got a very very sore throat, can hardly swallow.
in other other news...the other day..the FUCK YOU lady came walking into the surgery....and i was like ARGH.....get away! RUN CHRISTINE RUN! and i was like...give me ur no. and when its ur turn i'll call u!!! JUST leave! HEHE.....and then when she left, the dr was like..."so, did she swear at u again today?"
argh!
in other other other news....STICKS (aka anthony) came out of no where to visit me at work....makes sense...since he lives DOWN THE STREET of the surgery...and he knows future self too....so she was ok...he can stay...hehe and i told him my MASTER plan that when he goes to deakin...he'll have to go to coffee w me since I LIVE SO CLOSE TO DEAKIN...and that he'll have to pass my house ANYWAY just to get to his home...HAHA.
he then offered to buy me a BREAD ROLL.... and when i gave him a look he was like " it isn't just any bread roll...the one w the fat spread?"
WELL, considering i knew my bad treat of the day was my cake....it wasn't like i could eat that now could i? OF COURSE NOT.
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