Dear Diary,
I hit a new low today so I'm thinking I should do exactly what I did the day before. Don't think that'll be too easy though. I rode the bike yesterday morning before church, ate a BST (bacon, spinach and tomato sandwich), had root beer floats for lunch and some left over el pollo loco for dinner. So far today the only thing I've repeated is the BST. The leftovers are gone and I'll have to get in my workout tonight. I'd love to do the root beer float for lunch again, but I don't want to press my luck. I'd say this wasn't really luck, but it's not true. I work my a** off and I'm lucky when my body processes it right and the scale recognizes it. But I will take what I can get. You on the other hand will take what I give you. And you will like it too. Now have this s**t sandwich. How rude. Don't speak with your mouth full.
PS. You have some s**t in your teeth.
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