Dear Diary,
During this time of trying to get in shape and lose weight, I've learned to listen to my body. When it needs something sweet, I've tried to give it fruit or something other than sugar. When it craves something salty,
I hook it up, but to tell you the truth, I don't think I crave much salt. When it craves cake, I pull a Marie Antoinette. Huh? Well yes, I am aware that she didn't say let them eat cake, but I don't really give too much of a f***. Well, actually I do give a f*** about some cake right now, but lets get back to it... And when my body tells me to sleep, I generally don't listen. Ok I listen, but I don't usually follow the orders. Last night the body didn't tell me anything, it just began to shut down on me. Not sure why, but I couldn't over ride it. It didn't matter that last night was time to ride the bike and watch an new episode of the Sons of Anarchy. I went to sleep. Now I'm awake, and I'd like some cake. And some catfish, and a carne asada burrito from Isaacs. Its gonna be a long day, especially with me thinking of all of the stuff I can't eat tomorrow. F***.
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