Hmmm,I just read through some of my past posts, lazy fucker that I am....
Sweet baby Jesus and the soul sisters, I need to review what went on really, especially with most of the posts that stop dead. The last one looks like it was from May 2010 when I joined fucking crapping shitting bastard weight watchers! Oh dear, should there be comer's in that sentence somewhere? Fuck that crap! WW group was a joke. It started off great, but really, wow. What won't they sell you? Nothing! At one point I thought the 'leader' or hey, 'weight management coach' was about to rip out his kidney and offer it to us on a platter, calories included with a point card to work out just what we were getting for the points...... Oh I will enjoy going through what happened there. The shit that's out there makes me want to set some crap up myself. There are certainly holes in the service offered privately and by NHS ans the stuff out there by the mass companies, making billions from fat cunts, wow it's just wrong. Not that I'm against making money, don't get me wrong. But I just wish someone would get it right.
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