Friday, May 7, 2010

Sick as a dog..watever that means

Nose running, eye's watering, pressure in my head. I am sick, but I am not going to use this as an excuse.

Treadmill, here I come!...

This guy keeps flirting with me, even though he know's I have a boyfreind. WTF?... And I allmost took his bait, but some people in this world are loyal to their lovers, and I am one of them. Jeez, where is this world heading?

Thanks for helping me out earlier with your comments. In the end I kinda did a combo of A and B...lol. I tried to fast, but that only lasted untill 4.00, then i cracked, but managed just to eat a tiny amount, cause that's when my fever was starting to split my head open.

Achoooo...im so cold... hope you guy's are taking care of yourselves, love you guys :)


*** update-just did that 30 min of jogging and 15 mins or so of warm-ups and cool downs. Forgot to mention I bought the book Wasted, and downloaded "Wintergirls". Excited!!! Finally i get to read what all the fuss is about! :)) Also Bought a new Weight Watcher's scale, that I read some of you had bought. It measure's your pounds, body fat percentage and your water %!! It's not that much more accurate than my regular scale actually, and the body fat percentage keeps changing everytime I step on it? weird... ***

4 comments:

  1. Get better soon ^^

    I was wondering where you downloaded Wintergirls from? Seems like everyone is talking about it on their blogs these days.

    Love,
    Violet

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  2. Oh no! Sounds ghastly! You're sick! Take it as an excuse to not eat and to not exercise! Seriously, I can't believe you went jogging...

    Take some time off and get healthy.

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  3. I hope you're getting better!

    Okay, I just wanted to say that your blog was the very first I ever followed - and man did I follow religiously.

    I think you've come really far, and that's why I've given you a beautiful blogger award on my blog.

    You're beautiful y'know, just in how you write. And you are inspirational.

    ~Twigs
    xx.

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