i'm pathetic. i went to the mall today to redeem a nice little card neonjellibean gave me for a pair of victoria's secret undies. (for people in atlanta, i went to perimeter and parked near the end of one of the lanes in front of maggiano's.)
i walked into the mall. straight to victoria's secret (because i remember exactly where that pink monstrosity is.) quickly picked out undies (low rise hip huggers, yay!) and went back to my car. not even 20 mins of brisk walking and i was fucking winded.
it almost made me think that my diet of straight sugar and milk products is a bad thing. but not quite.
Sounds like my diet when I was eight. The powers that be wouldn't buy us sweetened cerial so I'd dump spoonful after spoonful of sugar on the Cheereos, puffed rice, or whatever other bland excuse for cerial we had. The milk and sugar sludge at the bottom of the bowl was my favorite part. Of course now I'd eat good stuff... which is really sad because growing up is suppose to mean you can buy whatever the hell you want. I need some BooBerry dammit!
In any case, yeah, you should probably adjust your diet just in case you have a chance to show off your new undies to a guy and need stamina.
i've always eaten all fucked up. my mom just let me eat whatever, and now i can't tolerate healthy food at all.
and omfg rice krispies with the sugary sludge in the bottom is soooooo fucking yummy. but i still prefer peanut butter crunch. that's like, the best cereal on earth.
and fucking isn't like walking. you can always switch out who's doing the most work :P
i am going tuesday 10-12 2-4 6-10, thursday 8-12 2-4, and friday 6-10.
we can hang out now i am out of class and have nothing to do until class starts tonight. call me, i am at the school right now and can't get on yahoo.