135.6
REally surprised to go down after all that grub yesterday. albeit by decimal points. Anyway, the lamest thing ever happened on the way home last night. Me and will were arguing about the ultimate corruption super powers would instill on real people, and we got a speeding ticket. FOR GOING 38 MILES AN HOUR. There is a place where it drops from 45 to 25 and back to 45 really fast, and he wasn't paying attention. I just looked it up and its going to be 250 dollars. Which is fucking ridiculous. Especially because his car broke earlier this week and i think he spent all his savings getting it fixed. I don't want to tell him. I feel so bad being unable to contribute monetarily anymore. Fuck my job. This is so lame.
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Went to a movie with Will and Luke's High school friends whom i have never met before. It was fine. They all wanted to go to taco make after wards. There is almost nothing not totally terrible for you there. I ended up getting the shrimp and avocado salad without cheese or dressing. The menu said it was under 600 calories with those things, So i figure (500) is a good bet. Although, i did sneak a few ofr Will's french fries (100). Will has an old treadmill at his house that i ended up using (his neighborhood is scarier than mine. Overall I think the day went alright.
Total: 600
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About Me
- oclynch
- i think i have evolved nicely, although i do have my maladroit moments. I want to understand how calculators work, i miss fingerpainting, and i think pickled ginger is heavenly. A fine example of the distilled remnants of the leisure class. decantered to excellence. prone to making analogies involving the production of cognac. I have my delusions of grandeur, i have my pocket handkerchief, and i have my doubts. I have an odd obsession with groundhog day. and anything francophone not on fire.
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