Biggie biggie biggie can't you see

So we can steam on the way to the telly go fill my belly
A t-bone steak, cheese eggs and Welch's grape

That's a little poem I wrote.  Here's another one:

Biggie Biggie Biggie (uh-huh) can't you see (huh)
Sometimes your words just hypnotize me
And I just love your flashy ways (uh-huh)
Guess that's why they broke, and you're so paid (uh)

It's kind of like, if you want to get really fat, a lot of people are going to respect you, and you'll probably be happy and everything, but you might get shot... so, best to stay in shape.

Here's what I did last week:
Monday - 1 hour
Tuesday - 1 hour
Wednesday - 0
Thursday - 1 hour
Friday - 0
Saturday - 1 hour

Nate