Dear Diary,
I'm getting worried. Well kinda. This really isn't the way I saw things going. I mean, this has happened before. I jumped in weight around August, but that was coupled with vacations. This was just coupled with some bulls**t. This was the weakend from red velvet hell. It happened again. This time it came in cupcake form. And to be clear I said no before I said yes. So yeah, I did it. I think the bigger damage is what I didn't do. Workouts have been pretty weak, if they even happen. I've got to say I'm pretty disappointed in myself. Huh? F*** you. They say it's always darkest before the dawn. Hell, it's a new day already. Huh? Yes. I know it gets dark by 5 pm. I'm sure I'm wrong, but aren't you supposed to be helping me?
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