ARGH. I'm PMSing. You know what this means? I want food. BAD food. Like... like chocolate or ice cream or chocolate AND ice cream. fldjfal waaaiii<br /><br />I'm into my third week of Weight Watchers and I've lost almost six pounds. Go me! B-but. Stupid hormones. Make me want to cheat.<br /><br />Don't let me do it! DON'T LET ME DO IT.