Yesterday, my friend amy gross and i went on a hike at the rockefeller estate. One of my goals every day is to get 10,000 steps on my pedometer so we went hiking and cranked them out. we then headed to barnes and noble to do some research on potential vacays to take next year, we're thinking asia i.e. cambodia and laos. So excited. I was worred that my leg might get blown off by a land mine in cambodia ALA paul mccartney's wife, but she's made a good life for herself sans leg, so who knows maybe I could marry a beatle if i got my leg blown off. Is this an insensitive thought? I think perhaps it might be.
last night had thanksgiving dinner #2 at the pomeranz's house, i'm so fat right now, i cant wait to get bck to LA and go back to starving myself and working out obsessively!
Saturday, November 25, 2006
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crazy. first time i ever hear of a 'pedometer' was when my dad showed me his a second ago.. then i check your site and see a post about yours. :P
she so didn't get her leg blown off by an explosion. thst's just her charity. she a slag.
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