Eating crap cake.

Yes. Well.
Fast is off I guess.
My boss Flora made me eat some cake today.
She made it especially for me so I could'nt say no.
Or, of course I could. But I did'nt want to break the poor womans heart.
So, I had a small, small piece of cake.
Feel kind of ill now.
And bad.
Now I have to start all over again with the fast.
Crap.
Cake.
Crapcake.



















Next time I will not tell her about it.
Maby she get's off my back.