Okay so I havent weighed myself yet after loosing 2 pounds, but I can really feel the difference, thankgod my backfat is melting off!
Calling 'SA' a mental illness, I think exercise is good for my mind, im finally thinking straight, it clears my mind and im not as moody&upset, finally I feel as im gaining controll of my mind a little more

Choose a social life. Choose clubs. Choose partying. Choose Facebook to keep track of your drunken shenanigans with unscrupulous **** wits. Choose manage trois with french sluts and the STI tests. Choose nappy-ing the 2.5 kids. Choose expensive fashion looks so you can fit in. Choose making tea and the mandatory sucking off's to get at your ambition. Choose a sport so the louts can shout your name. Choose a gym and a trainer on steroids. Choose gigs, trips to the sea and other places to be seen,...

So I was supposed to wait untill the end of the month to weigh myself, its been 2 and a half weeks since I started and ive officially lost 2 pounds
Ive been dancing to a wii game 'Just Dance 2'
It gets you in quite a sweat, so its proves effective because I havent been doing anything else apart from calorie counting.

I was on the bus, right at the back. Looking right at me from the front was a little girl. The bus hit a speed bump and my head bobbed about.

She smiled at this.

celebrate

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Its been quite awhile since I posted on here, if I recall it was on newyears.
Its been 2 weeks since jumped out of junk wagon and counting my calories to a healthier me. I feel so much happier, its now a lifestyle and not just a crappy diet.
Im not sure why the others failed, but I have a good feeling that this one is going to succeed