What we had for breakfast: Leftovers (pizza, fettucine, khabsa) and chocolate
..and we complain why we're fat
Sometimes, although I tend to deviate from all things girly (such as, you know, pedicures), there's this guilty pleasure I feel whenever I do something like it. I guess that's just who I am. It's weird but it adds flavour to what would otherwise be the monotonous regime that is my life.
Pedi, done and over with. World domination, you're next on the list.
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