March 2010
8 posts
Hitting my first wall...
I know, i know, i havnt posted in a while but i swear to you all i can explain. The biggest reason as to why i havnt posted is because it has been the last few weeks of class for me this semester. And ofcourse all of my fuckhead professors get some sort of sick and perverted enjoyment out of piling all the work on at the very end. I swear they get together on weekends, have drinks, and tell jokes...
Fuck you crunchy frog... days 3, 4 and 5
So Jeff and i have been hitting it pretty hard this week. Today was day number five. We are both eating really well and drinking pretty much nothing but water. Although, today was the first day that i was fiening for certain things. Im not gonna lie, i would have given up my dick for a double double animal style from N-N-Out today. But i made a good decision not to.
On monday i also quit chewing...
Day 1 & 2
“Were taking it off the face.” Those are the words used to describe our first couple days of the new life change by my friend Jeff. It has been a hard couple of days, but i feel that they have also been successful.
Day one was a full of excitement. Jeff and i kept texting like 2 little girls all day, asking each other if we were ready for what was waiting for us that night. I planned...
And so it begins...
Today is the first day, of the rest of my life. It’s a Saturday morning, and i am hung over as shit. Last night i was at my fraternity house helping them throw a party. There was a live band and good people. To sum it up, i moshed too hard and got my nose busted open, and eventually wound up at the bar.
I initially went telling myself that i was not going to drink, but as the night...