I seem to have an admirer OR a stalker, I'll discuss this soon so we can decide. Oh and yes, I do count the 1st of December as the first day of christmas, I can't help it.
Yesterday was a lovely day, me and mother went out shopping for the usual bits and then we came home, offloaded our stuff, I exercised then just chilled out watching the X factor and I FINALLY got round to watching Scrubs S07E05! I'll write about it in a bit. But yay, literally three weeks until christmas and just three weeks of smelly work!
Not much has been happening really, but I should talk about the weirdo now. Every morning on my way to work, I always see three SCHOOLBOYS. Who are aged 16. And one of them, the tallest one, and he has told me his name twice and you think I can remember it? Anyway, everyday he talks to me, takes me to the bus stop and calls me beautiful, he is quite sweet but I feel rather scared incase he is going to grab me, sling me over his shoulder and run like the wind or something, he really is that tall. He knows I have a boyfriend too but for some reason, it doesn't faze him at all. I look at him like a little puppy, I actually pinched his cheek the other day.
My weight has gone down, due to consistent exercise and the (rightish) foods. Last night was a Saturday night and I didn't even go overboard. I had cereal, then a healthy dinner which consisted of 277 calories and I had a 9 calorie jelly. The jellies are made by Hartleys and come in these cute plastic tubs for 58p if you want to try them, they seriously killed my sweet cravings, I have to buy of them. Food for today will be a bowl of cereal with strawberries and then at around 4pm (I bet it will be 3pm) I will have a baked potato with no butter, salad and beans. I know the beans are not exactly sinful or saintly but I thought I could be allowed since I'm not having butter, I usuallly scoop the mash out and beat it with some skimmed milk, same results hardly any calories. Everytime I have a baked potato, they fill me up so much that theres no way I can touch anything else for the rest of the afternoon/night so thats why I'm branching out on the food tonight and I have to keep reminding myself because last night when I ate my dinner I felt so fat and nasty afterwards but I kept reminding myself that the meal is not going to make me instantly massive and it's healthy. I'm also drinking huge bottles of water today too, to help cleanse me out and fill me up as it is.
It's 10:11am. I'm in the middle of watching Hollyoaks that keeps preventing me from typing and I'm working out when to have breakfast and then watch Scrubs, which I shall talk about! How fereakin' hilairious was JD with little Sammy deciding on lil JD (Jennifer Dillian) or Turk's African princess! I think if Sammy got with Isabella (I think thats the name of Turk & Carla's baby) It would be perfect but maybe slightly wrong, and the same with lil' JD. But I think I would choose Isabella. It just has to be, and yes I am obsessing over this.
I'm so tired from my workout this morning, it's so frustrating being on the stepper and you can't stop looking at how many minutes you've got to go, that bugs me the most.
I might have a coffee this morning, I won't let myself drink them anymore because caffeine seriously stains but then I've also got a serious stain remover for teeth so one glass will not do any harm.
Oh, one more thing before I go, I have a cat, called bobby, 16 years old, rather healthy for his age and I love him, he has been with me ever since I was 4 years old but I think his time will come soon, maybe a year. I'm gonna hate it because I love him so much, he isn't just a pet or whatevs, he's like.. my walking belt hanger. No, I mean it, I drape my belts on him and he just follows me around until I choose one. Then again, I throw a rubber band and he actually fetches it and waits for the next throw, so he isn't all there, but anyway, this morning when I woke up, as soon as I got out of bed, he decided to attach himself to my ankles, then cling on for dear life while I dragged one leg behind me to get to the toilet, then he detached himself and went for a drink of water, grr.
10:20am, breakfast times.
