Eww. I just totally tried to eat one of my old Jenny Craig pizzas, and I just couldn’t do it.
I kinda wanna vomit now.
I wish I had some junk food.
On a more positive note, I finally got ahold of internet boy, J. I now possess both his cell number and a time to meet him tomorrow.
I asked him to call or txt me if he was running late and he said:
“of course… what kind of ass would I be to not let you know ? 😉 “
I’d say that’s a good thing, right?