I'm in a very bad mood. I called a phone line and listened to people's recorded messages, and there is this guy that is so awesome, but I won't leave him a message. I'm such a pussy. Anyway, I've just finished day 7 of my diet. I think I'm going to go to the gym in the morning, even though I have to wake up like at 5am to do it. I think that's fine. I'm really going to try to do it. Of course, I'm all fire and brimstone about it now, but come morning, I'll be like "fuck that shit!" Well I'll try.