Week 3 of Rochester Celebrity Bootcamp is in full effect.

Week 1 - I kicked serious bootay. All my sweating and swearing and resisting paid off, and I lost a freakish 7 1/2 POUNDS.

My boyfriend, who’s doing the contest with me, gained a pound. HA.

Week 2 -I got cocky. I went a little crazy at Tom Petty. And I yesterday at weigh-in, I found out I gained two pounds. Oops.

The bf lost SEVEN. WTF.

At this point, I don’t even care about losing weight anymore. I just want to lose more weight than HIM. I’M the one who always tries to eat healthy, who works out (semi)consistantly, and HE’S the one who lives on pasta and taco bell.

I don’t know why I’m so competitive about this…but I want to make a bet with him. Whoever loses the most weight has to…uh…

Yeah. I can’t think of anything good. Got any ideas?

BF is going DOWN.

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