Ok I'm sorry ok...I admit I was wrong...I admit I shouldn't have eaten the extra pringle, or the gingerbread man(which was yummy by the way) I'm sorry that even when you protest, I ignore you and do my own thing...
I'm also sorry for the times I've woke you up at night with my pacing, and then the extra munching on top...I know that annoys you. You have been good to me, and I am pretty selfish...but today you showed me why I should listen to you.
I'm sorry hips...I know you don't lie....I apologise dear dear hips...
*breaks fucking weighing scales*
There we go...I HAVE NOT PUT ON 2 lbs!!!
I blame pringles...I can't eat chocolate makes me seriously ill, but I can eat prawn cocktail pringles...god they are sooooo lush! Fucking things..
Or it's my monthleys...one or the other