yesterday met a cute guy on the way to somewhere. v. sad when one can't hide one's blog. heard another horror story about sb's blog who accidentally went public, along with the detailed b*tchfest inside.
so instead of full lurid details, can only paint some blurry picture. anyway got chatting with Cute Guy and unintentionally let slip that i was going to gym. oh shit i hate it when people know i hit the gym almost daily-- then i'm expected to be fit / skinny / clued in to the latest health info. all of which i'm not.
ok ok to the point. Cute Guy actually said, 'oh yeah i see you going to gym a lot.'
it's a butt-clenchingly embarrassing as still am fat despite all the gym-ing. i always say, how you look is 80% what you eat and 20% what you do but everybody thinks otherwise. now he will think i am some lard horror which is immune to gym.