anyone who knows even the slightest bit about me knows that, I HATE EXCERCISING! junk food- GOOD. working out- BAD. seriously, i hate it. loathe it. it bores me. it's stupid. and sometimes i'd just rather be fat.
obviously, not today though. i worked out. please, write this date down in your notebooks friends; it more than likely won't happen again. my legs feel like jello and i'm surprised they can hold this ass up one more minute. i want to die. at least if that happens, boyfriend can't kill me for drowning his cell phone yesterday.
see, there's always an upside.