Today I was doing so great with Ana. I had a little bar for breakfast a tiny bag of grapes for the rest of the day/lunch. After martial arts I had an apple but when I got home my mom opened.... THE CHEETOS BAG. I ate a handful or two. And I can't escape dinner, but I did have a whole two servings. Ugh. I was doing good until then though.
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The Autobiography of The Girl Who Finally Broke
Non-FictionThis is The Autobiography of The Girl Who Finally Broke. I am that girl. I have kept this inside for a while, so I'm going to start at the very beginning of the end. My end.
