One Hundred & Sixty Seven
I really want to go to visit the 142 Mccandless bus. I obviously won't be able to do it this year due to fitness. If I can't walk the stairs of my college without thinking "fuck this I'm taking the lift" chances are, I won't be able to walk the 20 miles to get there and the 20 miles to get back. Not only that, as soon as college is finished I can work my arse off, get some money, get some decent gear and wait until I hear from Mike Kramer to set up another group in 2013. I know someone who is visiting the bus who is from the United Kingdom, so money wise, it is doable. She's told me how much she has spent and I can afford it. It's just that I'd like some money to come back to and like I said, fitness wise, it's a no go. No only that, I really don't think my parent's would let me go. If Mike set's up the group again same time next year it will be September, which mean's I will be nearly twenty-one. By then, maybe I will be moved out? Who know's. If I can't get to the bus in 2013 for whatever known reason then that's okay. The bus is a memorial site and it will always be there. I'm just aiming to get there 2013 onwards. It's okay with me if I don't get there until twenty years time. However, I still need to get my fat ass in shape.
Rules:
-Only drink water (flavoured), attempt to drink two liters a day,
-For fuck sake women! Eat breakfeast for once,
-Lunch no longer exists,
-Snacks no longer exists,
-Exercise daily, making sure to mix up the routine,
-Lift's no longer exists,
-Don't use scales, avoids becoming obsessed with numbers as they are, just numbers.
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