Friday, 25 September 2009
size does matter!
This is me squeezed into a large sized tshirt. Pretty cosy. I got it free from the freshers fair. Since I'm a third year I shouldn't have gone but I needed to stock on a load of free crap. I didn't even look at the t-shirt til I was cold and squeezed it over my dress. I looked in the mirror and almost died laughing. Size does matter. What a funny way for life to tell me to get back on track!!!
Also when I was in town yesterday meeting my flat mate for lunch I was standing in the queue to get a drink when I noticed the girl in front of me was wearing the same tshirt as me. Initially I was like cooool but when I looked again I felt sad. My snoopy (thats what was on the shirt) was twice the size of hers. Clearly size eight is smaller but my Snoopy was the godzilla of Snoopy's. But instead of heading over to Krispy Kreme to down my sorrow in a yummy glazed filled box of donuts I walked it off and got a banana instead. Also the thought of big_mummy giving me another arse kicking inspired me to be good.
I am back on track but with little enthusiasm to be honest. I am just not feeling it. *sigh* well not the exercise bit anyways...