10 minutes of free-typing, with no organized thought process, thesis, conclusion, or point to the post.
So... it is 11:23 in the afternoon, and I've just sat down at my desk to do... nothing. Well, actually I need to be working on these microbiology assignments that are due, um, tomorrow... but I can't. I mean... I can, but I just haven't the motivation needed.
I did manage to get an A on my first exam from the SheDevil of exam givers... her exams are
absolutely ri-donk-u-lous. With the help of some bonus points I've earned thus far in the quarter, BAM!... I earned barely an A.
Summer is warm here in the great state of OHIO. Holy cow, warm. Florida warm. Except the temperatures in Ohio have been warmer than those in Fl. How is that, Mother Nature? And over 100 in Oklahoma? Geez... give a girl a break. It is even too hot for Sweet Bella to stay outside longer than a few minutes. Which by the way... poor Bella wasn't feeling well a few days ago, and then this morning threw up :o(
*told you this would be a random, out-of-order, unorganized post.*
So... should I tell you that I have hit rock bottom with weight gain and can no longer let my self be the fat blob that I have come to? Well... "I have hit rock bottom with weight gain and can no longer let myself be the fat blob that I have come to." There, I said it.
My parents and I, back in, um... 1997-1998 worked our lil' tails off to get me down 50 lbs to get into the Air Force. And... if I can say so myself... I looked good. I'm just sayin'. But... that was 13+ years ago, and I no longer have the metabolism of an 18 year old, or the motivating forces under the same roof.
*get to the point, Becky*
I've joined a small gym and will be undergoing a complete body transformation. Mark my word. I'm serious about it this time... I've even given up Diet Coke *insert scary, can-it-be-true music*.
*I've gone 11 minutes, but I feel that I should at least finish my "I'm fat and have to lose weight rant*
So... I'm gonna do it. And for the record... it will be done the right way.
Textbook science way: eat less + exercise more = lose weight.
First goal = 70,000 calories GONE! Buh-bye... see ya later... don't come back now, ya' hear!
Over and out... 14 minutes of pure randomness from my desk overlooking the great street of Nottingham to you.
Much compassion to you... and Norway...
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