Haven't been up to much, except a whole bunch of bad. Since January, I've managed to gain roughly 20lb, making most of my clothes fit uncomfortably, and suggesting that I should rank up 2 inches in my bra size :( Not really something that I'm excited about...of course it doesn't help that I am frequently eating pizza for supper. That would be Jeremy's fault. The boy can eat pizza. I'm not sure how it's possible to eat that much pizza and not become ill. I am getting to that area where I am not wanting anymore pizza for a while. I know that's the biggest problem in why I'm getting to be such a tubber. I straightened out my gym membership, and now all I have to do is get my butt back in there. Jeremy said that he'd go back with me back when we first started dating, but now it doesn't like like that's going to happen. So I need to kick myself in the butt and just do it. Probably if I start going, he'll come too. Or not. Either way, I'm not overly concerned, as long as i somehow quit being a fat ass.
Other than that, just avoiding most people. I am tired of drama. There is enough of that crazy crap at work that I am pretty good on it from anyone outside of that small group of people. Ameena called me up the other day and had all of these crazy stories to tell me, and it seriously took almost 2 hours. Since then, we were supposed to hang out over Memorial day weekend, but I forgot and made double plans, and now it's a contest between her and Mom as to who can try to harass me more. The difference is that when mom bugs me daily, she'll be happy with a txt reply, whereas Ameena wants me to call her back and talk. Me, being the lazy asshole that I am, do not return the call...eventually I will, but until then...
Sunday, May 31, 2009
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