sit ups, spicy chicken rolls and a big fat whinge about my car.

well after doing my routine sit ups this morning, i can definately offer this piece of advice..

Dont eat a spicy chicken roll for breakfast BEFORE excercise

I went out early this morning to meet scott as he owed me some cash n i wanted it before he went to work, so i decided to get breakfast on my way home. One roast chicken n chilli roll please. Getting home i decided id do th sit ups i was supposed to do when i got up this morning (instead i was too busy running out th door) got to about 35 n my stomache was very loudly voicing its opinion on said chicken n chilli roll. And now i feel a little naseous.
Hoo-ray!
Why am i eating a chicken roll for breakfast you might be asking? Well i havent been eating for about 4 weeks now, which at first was cool because in th last 2 weeks ive gone from a 14-16 to a 12, but now ive noticed i am loosing my boobs too! Tragedy! Im petrified now and making sure i eat at least once a day. Chicken freaking sandwiches.

My car has been running like an absolute pig lately, and getting real hot to boot. Cooling system you say? Jah! I have replaced th front n back heater hoses to th block, th thermostat, th radiator, th overflow bottle (which was cracked) run a switch to th thermofan so i can turn it on when required (because th sensor on th manifold is busted -getting fixed monday) and shes had a semi flush n new radiator hoses. Bitch still isnt happy. I noticed my exhaust tip on a bit of an angle th other day n thought 'that isnt right' got down on my hands n knees, only to see th exhaust has blown from th center muffler. Wow.
Hopefully its only a weld job rather than a replacement job but i Do need a new tip. I can see daylight through it. So i think with th mechanic monday n th exhaust place friday (tomorrow) im guna be spending around 350-400 on th bloody car this week.
She better appreciate it. Though i tell you, i havent been able to drive her far, so am really missing th goddamn convenience of having my own transport.

House fine, loving th location. Weather beautiful, neighbours peaceful. Not regretting a damn thing.
Carpe diem people! x

new start

well it is done. We met with th landlord saturday morning to sign th lease, get th keys n hand over cash.
Scott hired a ute with a towbar (since my car is useless n doesnt have one) so we could move stuff. Which we did saturday sunday n monday. I must say it was stressful but now that im in here i dont know why i was so scared. Its perfect. I walk out my back gate n theres a walking path along th river, i turn my head n i can see th sea! Its amazing. I love it here, n i feel so comfortable living with mick, he makes me feel safe. So thats my heads up for now, time to duck outside for a cigarette. (no smoking in th new house, we being responsible!)

why did jim fall off his bike?

because jim was a fish.

Shits changing. And although i wanted it to, i feel this intense heavy feeling in my belly. Im not sure if im scared, i think thats what it is. Apprehensive about th new school, new neighbours, new house, new landlord, new housemate. God. What th hell am i doing?!
Moving in on th weekend. Here goes hey