I turned down an invitation for "a drink" tonight.
Because the truth is I would rather get off work, stop by Trader Joe's to do some grocery shopping, make dinner for myself, go to the gym, and watch the juicy new Gossip Girl - in my PJ's - alone. What is wrong with me?! I want the rewards and I don't want to do any of the work. I would rather just automatically have some boy sitting in my living room when I get home. So you're telling me I actually have to find him?
PostScript - there is almost nothing better than getting through your day, guilt-free - knowing you've made every smart eating decision there is. And this Berry Fulfilling Jamba Juice is just amazing.
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