Candy! Any type. I see it and I want it.
It really stinks because I am 18 years old and still live at home and my mother buys the worst foods all the time. A good example is when I got home from night school this evening there were three huge bags of candy sitting on the counter.
Me: "Mom! Why did you buy all of this candy?!"
Her: "It was only a $1!"
Me: "As if that justifies it! ARE YOU TRYING TO KILL ME?!"
Did I mention I was a teenager? I didn't know if it was obvious from my very childish reaction.. :|
I have already indulged way more then I would have liked and it's definitely a million times less then I would have when I wasn't dieting. 2 sugar daddy suckers and a blow pop. eek!
What makes me mad about the whole situation is that my twig mother will probably eat the whole bag herself and lose a pound. Bitter? Nooooooo...


