well day eleven was just the shiznay. i repped my usual kiwi fruit but decided that cereal is definitely the way forward. who knew? like, is it bad for you? it cant be that bad and it fills you up like crazy. that bint on the special k advert says you lose weight with it. i can be just like her oh won't you love me mummy and daddy am i not good enough for you?!
sorry. just had a moment. dinner was tuna rolls and a cup a soup. i swear ive never been so full in my life. ive reached the stage of not feeling hungry :D megan and i (the housemate) decided that karaoke would be just grand in the eveningtime. we squeezed in a run beforehand, not as easy though this time, then got our drink on. i simply had to eat a yoghurt beforehand though, cause i thought i was about to keel over. then i went and sang three embarrassing songs and introduced myself to a queer that i apparently already met a load of times. clearly he's soo memorable! came back and created a vile ham, cheese and coleslaw sandwich, watched rupaul's drag race (duh) and played harry potter on le ps2. being drunk on that shit is so bizarre i literally was harry for half an hour. or like, 3 hours. wow remember when i used this ting just for dieting needs.
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