Loveday Writing

Well it’s official, I have to go on a diet and I have to lose weight. My ticker got a bad mark on its last test and cramming some good foods and fasting at the last minute didn’t really help. I’ve got to lose the fat, lose the salt, lose the sugar, lose the weight, lose everything I know and lose my old life.

Since I am losing my old life, I might as well have one last meal—my favourite hamburger and fries. Goodbye my favourite hamburger and fries, I’ll miss you.