Wednesday, 27 January 2010

I'm a Wuss

It all started so well. 

I had every intention of getting myself weighed and fighting the fat at body combat but then 4 things happened.  Number 1, a text from Hayley saying she wouldn't be able to make body combat as she hadn't finished her university assignment.  
2, Mom said she didn't think she had time to go get weighed because she's going out. 
3, I'm a wuss and hate going to gym classes and getting weighed on my own.  Yes I know I'm 25 and I realise how pathetic I am. And Number 4 I was tempted home by this.

The complete opposite to body combat.  You don't have to tell me I feel bad enough!

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