There it sits....stairing up at me with its perfect sqaure self....blinking zeros....luring me to take the bate. I fight within myself, remembering the extra large breakfast I ate, that included pancakes with tons of syrup. I ponder the large Italian dinner I recently partook in, pasta, calamari, chocolate cake. Could my weekend have been filled with more calories??? I doubt it! So as I look down at the white devil sitting on my bathroom floor, I decide to turn away. Thats right! I fought temptation, and I won!
Another day perhaps, maybe tommorrow...after I starve myself for 2 or 3 hours. Maybe next week after I try the latest crash diet. Maybe next year, after I finish school. Whenever I do decide to take that dreaded plunge...it wont be today. Today is a good day. Today is the day I will feel good about myself no matter what 3 digets decide to jump up at me after the dreaded weight in.
So I sigh, squeeze into my jeans, and head down stairs for a snack. Mmmmmm....how does a brownie sound?
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Go GIRL!
Scales are worthless anyway. Don't bother with it! Even when I diet and excercise it usually says I have gained weight. I just go by the way my ass looks naked. That is a sure bet on how much I have lost!
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