63,5

Well, I just wanted to say that my plans for losing weight during the Christmas break failed... as always. Pretty were times when I weighed 61,6kg; they look so distant now. I should have been around 57 now if I have followed my plan... But I didn't, so another New Year's Eve without a beautiful dress on me; just another sad outfit. Well, it fits the sad person, doesn't?
I met a guy 2 month ago, he seems to be into me. But frankly - I don't care. I mean, it's always nice to have someone to adore you and to be interested in what is happening to you, but... I know it's not that. I might go for it anyway, just out of boredom and to not feel lonely. Rather sad truth.
I also wanna hit the gym - I've ordered a training bag and after New Year I want to buy a membership card and well, start going there. Bright plan, isn't it?