OK, the first one which sings, me suspends it in chandelier by the holes of nose, it is clear (and think no that I see you not, sisi, I see EVERYTHING)?! All this to say that it has been 2 years since I was completely transformed way The destiny of Lisa : my body became how his, but me I have even not need to thread a combi in wrong cellulitis, see? I am natural, bio, all this, my cellulitis and my grease, it is only of the home made, of the good inlaid, fed in Mac Do and in pizza. I took slow but sure 2 sizes of trousers (yeah because my breast, them, they grow not, of course. It is my nasty selfish men of buttocks that kept everything), and there this goes more. Therefore I start transformation, but the opposite. To be able to take away this combi of padding flosses, these 10 kilogrammes too, and become again the slender woman, athlete (I hear you to have fun at the bottom!) that I was.

In the programme: no regime. I am unable of it. I like the chocolate, the sausage, bread, fatty knack. Finally a tiny regime: I try to give up to eat before having a stomach-ache. What is not so wrong when they think of it, in view of the fact that this reduces my plates by half.

And also of sports, in high dose (for me, that is 2 h 30 a week). The extension of the hip to knees, the abduction of the hip on the soil, the taking off of the basin have no more secrets as me. I have coach my personally (glory, love and joy on her) IN ANOTHER WAY NEVER I would have made sports (it is against my religion normally). And it can be said that I shit, even with remote coach there. Today I had of it the trembling legs, I nearly broke the face by taking a staircase up!

Finally in short, I hope that this will carry its fruits (well yeah, needs not to think that this to me PLAIT to do some sports and of step to eat all that I want)! Courage to me (I am well going to need it)!

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