September 27th, 2006


Death on the Treadmill

I tortured myself on the cross trainer today for 50 minutes for having too many glasses of wine to drink the previous night.
And I was exhausted. I really was. But deep down inside, I was desperate to sin again.
Despite having no prior knowledge of its exact location, my instincts drove my already very wobbly limbs right to the junction of Spencer and Colins Street...

Queued for 30 minutes to purchase two dozens of this...

At 250 calories a piece (at least), I am going to kill myself off at the treadmill tomorrow.
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