THEN, Mickey tosses some chips on my desk. WHY MICKY WHY? And I had a few, maybe like 3 handfuls. So, not really a few at all. I said ok that's enough for today after lunch, but then the chips came on and I told myself I'd go home and go straight to the gym but my dad phoned me on the toilet and then I felt tired, but first I eat two bananas with cinnamon and jam with 2 swigs of milk and am feeling exhausted and pissed off at the world.
I VOW TO MYSELF, BECAUSE THAT'S THE ONLY PERSON I'M LETTING DOWN, THAT MY ASS IS AT THE FITNESS CENTRE BY 7 AM TOMORROW MORNING.
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