I am my own worst enemy.
My wrist is red. I hate being the only one at work with a watch. Time for me to start wearing my watch on my other hand. For reasons I am too deeply ashamed to disclose.
I hate my English teacher.
I'm too busy. I'm going crazy. *wails*
To do list for the weekend: - Help out at rowing, work on Saturday - Regatta on Sunday - TWO tests AND an assignment due Monday - Work on Monday - Newspaper meeting on Monday - Reminder: Talk to Mrs. Bain...
Bleh. Tomorrow we're going to Kingston for the day. I LOVE KINGSTON! 
I ate: 2 slices of pumpkin pie, a LOT of cool whip, and... 4 chocolate mini-bars. Oh yeah, a salad, a muffin, PB&J on toast...
Despite eating so much these days I'm STILL losing. Hmm... Gotta be careful that I'm not just losing because my period is here... Back to 152 and that feels better. Makes my final goal seem a lil closer. 132... 132... Whee! I may have lipo done on my tummy, because fat cells can only be shrunk, not eliminated. I don't want to have to worry about getting fat again. If I can maintain at 1800 calories a day once I'm at 130-ish... I will be VERY happy. I mean, I like eating. I don't like starving myself. I feel horrible; huge guilt complex here... every time I eat, but I think that's just because I'm so disgustingly fat.
My mom was staring at my tummy today, and she was like, oh Sarah, your stomach is disgusting, can't you at least hold it in, fatty?
I hate my mother.
I turned to the dark side today. It came up so easily. 5 minutes and that slice of pumpkin pie was gone...
I'm going to bed now. Niiight!!
<3 -- Sarah -- <3 |