How are you? I’m fine thanks.
So today I just had a real thin girl problem moment. MY
CLOTHES ARE BECOMING TOO BIG FOR ME! Please allow me this douche bag
moment….NOTHING FITS, BECAUSE EVERYTHING IS BECOMING TOO BIG! Lol (said as
condescendingly as possible).
I think I have lost two full dress sizes. By the end of
February I most likely will have lost another dress size. I love thin girl
problems. These problems I can deal with.
So last night instead of being out and about partying with
the proverbial homies, I was partying it up with Virgin Active. Yes. On a
Saturday night I was at the gym. Do you know what I discovered; nothing fuels a
work out more than anger. Remember my previous blog where I spoke about a boy?
I pictured him as I was working out and I ran the hell out of that treadmill
& swung (swinged, swang? wtf?) the
demons out of the battle rope. Two guys even came to me afterward and they said
I was a beast with the rope. I just said “it’s because I am angry” and I walked
away laughing evilly.
Then, some poor poor sod (handsome might I add) was trying
to mack on me but I was in no mood. So I just walked away from him. The male
species is not my favourite right now. But I refuse to be another angry black
woman. I’ll just be an angry black woman for three weeks then I’ll get over it.
I just need some ammunition for the gym.
Tomorrow is the third anniversary of my mother’s death. I
guess its true what they say, the pain never goes away, you just learn to live
with it.
Later
xo
ML
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