This everyday blogging was harder than I thought. It used to be easy when you have nothing smart to say, but when you're trying prove something, you begin to think what you say before you write it; before FINALLY publishing it.
But I've decided to go with complete honesty and document everything about this journey, so here I go.
I got up early and bought eggs, My aunt cooked her gourmet style eggs. Yum.
My aunt and I went out to get some dog food that afternoon, we saw this place where temptation was sold. We... shamefully.... bought it.
I was furious.
Considering I already ate temptation # 1, temptation # 2 (the can of potato chips) stared me at the face the whole time I was watching television, I handed it to grandma, but she handed it back, I ATE another half a can *shakes head in disappointment*
BUT, TUMMY WAS STILL NOT CONTENT, IT ASKED FOR SOMETHING MORE FILLING. AND I... POPPED SOME CORN.
Only then eating the apple in question.
So If I were to learn anything from this, it would have to be that I CANT TRUST MY STOMACH.
Whether it says its hungry or not, I must eat properly, ELSE, it will betray me and ultimately send me to my doom.