Snacking like its 1996

Oh bloody hell, as Bridget Jones would say.

I have just eaten a Snickers Ice Cream Bar with peanuts, caramel, vanilla ice cream and chocolate coating. As if I had never heard of the word "metabolism"; as if it were 1996 and I could buy whatever evil snack the caf at WHS had in store. Mmmm, but it is tasty.

Now that it's gone, I'll check the nutrition -- GAHHHH! EIGHTEEN GRAMS OF FAT. Bad snackie poo. Bad bad delicious snackie poo.

I'm sure this Mama Celeste pizza is much better.