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| 08:34am 18/10/2003 |
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mood:  sick
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I had a dream, no nightmare the other night that I was in some type of high school P.E. or fitness class. We all had to get weighed and I stepped up, told the chick I already knew how much I weighed and had lost yadda-yadda in the last few months. She said "That's all fine and good, but I still need to weigh you." So, I got on the scales and had apparently GAINED 35 pounds overnight.
First thing I did upon waking up the next morning was step on the scales. |
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