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I tried to eat today. I really did. But I made the mistake of going shopping after about two days of not eating anything, and I was feeling pretty good about that. I've dropped two sizes, so when I went to get my pants I had to go through three pairs before I finally found some that fit. Then I got home and ate some salad to make my mother feel happy. She was bitching about it. Then I just ended up puking anyways. Whatever. I give up.
Tomorrow I have dance.
I think I'm going to work on less than 200 calories a day. If I can accomplish that I will be satisfied.
Tomorrow I have dance.
I think I'm going to work on less than 200 calories a day. If I can accomplish that I will be satisfied.