777

I've reached 777 posts. My nails look terrible, and winter looms like the gloomy nut-case season it is. I hate growing bigger in winter. This winter, I should aspire to eat less. With One prac over, everything else is growing bigger, assignments, committments... my growing bigger should not be another one of those things. We can't all be huge, the world would implode from fat.

If you keep quiet, someone else will speak your sentiments.
Knowing that, it could be smart to keep quiet.
Or be the first to open your mouth.