Wednesday night... 8.37PM! With a huge bowl of mushroom soup and apple juice. Fab and i went to New York New York for lunch yesterday.... I will never eat another bradwurst. The very thought of it sickens me now. You know the feeling you get when you eat way too much of something?
Guess who's going to watch broken social scene in march?! Nessa got the three of us tickets this afternoon. Am thrilled. I think i shall attempt to burn off a bit of calories now before my legs refuse to move at all.