Promise Breaker
Yesterday was cheat day because I've decided that sunday is going to be the day to let my hair down. Actually, its been more like cheet weekend although I swear I was trying to be good half of the time. My friends and I had whiskey on friday and I mixed mine with some Cranberry cocktail juice which is a (
very) fattening/caloric drink (
no shit, sherlock.) Then when I got up, my head was POUNDING (not too bad, like i've had some days but there was a deffinite suckfest going on.) I drank a poweraid because i pretty much had to get up and go to work right THEN to replace the nutrients that I drank out of myself and then I had a cookie to try to get my blood sugar back up. Felt a little better then.
I swear, working at the cookie store will be the death of me.
That, and all the booze.
However, I did have reason to celebrate. I found out that I only had ONE more semester before I graduate college.
SO EXCITED!!!! I thought I had two but only one. haha. Five more classes then I can get my Associates and then on to my bachelors then Masters then Doctorate.
Today, I'm feeling pretty good. Its a beautiful day outside, so its perfect for me to go outside.
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