Erghh! Sometimes this feels like such a fucking waste of time, although others have said that they do see a difference already in my appearance I personally see fuck all as I still can’t get a decent pair of work trousers to fit me, I tried on 11 pairs yesterday and not one fucking pair got anywhere near close enough. Crickey, if I had of had a tie on I would have looked like a roll of sausages. Anyway the food diary for the last few days is here and is a typical load of old shite, it pathetically shows my attempts at trying to lose weight and then showing how I can utterly fucking destroy all my attempts with just a few lapses. Spot the lapses, and laugh as only a skinny fuck would. Yes I am in a bad mood!
Wednesday Breakfast: Special K and coffee
Lunch: Chicken, cheese and pesto ciabatta and a latte from café nero
Dinner: Fish n Chips with mushy peas and a bottle of water from Apres
Thursday Breakfast: Special K and coffee
Lunch: Latte and a muffin
Dinner: Sweet and sour chicken with whole wheat noodles
Supper: Small pot of hagen daz
Friday
Breakfast/Lunch: Eggs Benedict and fruit salad with yoghurt and a latte at More Café
Dinner:- Chicken Korma and 2 pieces of Garlic Nan at the Indian Pavilion with a diet pepsi
Supper: tea and 2 biscuits
Saturday
Breakfast: 2 pieces of Eggy bread (French toast) and coffee
Lunch: Turkey and onion Lavash and Cajun prawn salad @ limetree café with a latte
Dinner: Beans and toast Supper: 4 oat and raisen flapjacks with tea.
You see the problem, every day I do rather well then I fuck it up with something not so good for me, brilliant work Kristian, top quality effort. Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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