because it's worth remembering

Nny, I love you *grins*

( Ms. Freud takes on my subconcious )

I have a nifty little card which gets me into the gym for free, for the next twelve days. Let's see how many excuses I can come up with to avoid actually going.

Tomorrow's: OW MY LEGS OW OW OW

(Read: Fahye probably should have stretched before her sessions on the bike and treadmill today)

I can put it off for a while by going shopping for mirin, ramen, shiitakes, tikka paste and all sorts of exciting-sounding ingredients, because my mother is labouring under the delusion that a girl who is moving out needs to know how to cook.

In other news, Sinfest can have my babies. All of them.