about a week and a half ago, i budgeted out all my money i have left for the trip. it scared the crap out of me because i have none. no, that's an exaggeration...but i just have a lot less than i'd want.
and then lately, i've not been running/working out as much. i've also started just dipping a knife into nutella and licking it clean. those two things put together have made me "fluffy*"
but you know what? who cares. i've got the rest of my life to get back in shape and become unpoor (yeah, i'm not banking on rich). i've only got 2 months left to be in europe. so here i got, getting fat and spending money, and loving every moment.
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