Keebler Fudge Stripe cookies...they were a bad idea from the start. But I bought them anyway--a case of the snack sized bags, no less--under the false pretense of them being for the "kids" lunch. Yeah, right! Ask me how many bags I've eaten and usually after 9PM! More than one bag a night, in some cases, especially like now when my menstrual is on its way. Whatever the case, it's the same old story. I bring junk food into my house every now and then to test my level of discipline. Result: I fail miserably. Feel like crap. Throw out the remainder of the junk--that which I havent eaten--thus, waisting money. Therefore, tomorrow, on my way to work the remaining 8-10 bags will be going with me to be gifted to my coworkers. Let them enjoy the calories.
20 years is far too long to be singing the "whoa is me" song about the body that I want and only I can create. 2015 is the year to shut up or put up!
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