I was with LouLou 7 days ago at Safeway (oops, Morrisons), and my junk food bill came up to 666 - 6 pounds 66 pence. How freaky is that?
Never mind.
On Wednesday, for some reason or other, I woke up at 5.55am.
Alright.
Today, I finished 1/4 graphs, at 4.44am.
Seriously: what's with all these numbers, and figures of death '666' and '444'? Why can't I get '888' or '8888' huhhhhhhh?
Yeah yeah, knowing how sway I am, the next thing I know - my bra cup-size will really shrink to 3 As for good. AAA.
Heaven forbid. CHOYYYYYYYYYYY *touch wood*
I guess, I can always hope my tripled increase in junk food intake will boost my bra cup-size to 3Ds a la Jordan- DDD. (Who am I kidding? I'd be deliriously happy with just ONE 'B'.)
Off to do the remaining 3 graphs. Oh, I've 13 words outta 3000 words so far. [Yup, I haven't progressed from last Tuesday]
I should either start writing my will, or get my dad to buy 4-D.
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