It seems I get fatter every day. I'm now getting really fed up with it. I am so missing Sparkling Eyes, I didn't get to chat to her yesterday and now I'm not a bright spark. Perhaps I should walk all the way to Scotland, then I'll lose weight and get to see Sparkling. Perhaps I'll then stop calling myself the little fat man. Oh food, food what am I going to do about you?
Stop eating Chinese, biscuits, donuts, crisps, sweets, carbohydrates then whistle a happy tune you wholly.
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