Had my cheatmeal yesterday, then had a lovely date with my bathroom shortly after. I guess the strength of my stomache is weakening. Gorging on fajita's and brownie sundae is not recommended when you are 20 minutes from home. My mother likes to try and tell me things while I meditate, painfully. Isn't she a doll?!
[My neck hurts today. I think it's the repetitve position I have to sit in for work.]
OMG, their song "Her name is Alice"-OMG!
I had someone call me concieted this weekend, bcz I am not only blogging about my diet and weightloss but I am recording it on fb. What is wrong with that? Not only could I potentially be an inspiration to girls like myself but I am also publically held accountable for my success or failure. It can keep me in check. I am very competitive and I am competing with the public to succeed. I see no reason not to and to call me concieted...well honey-you are just jealous. Soon I will be smaller than you & that shall give you an even bigger reason to be a bitch. I don't like being mean, ever-but talk shit, get hit *Hustler*
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| Possible outcome-Jordin Sparks |

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