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must get out of the slump... must...get...out...of the goddamn slump!!
After polishing off the last of the pizza and breadsticks last night, i ordered 2 gordita's, a chalupa, and an order of potatoes tonight at taco bell. then i went and got four frosty's at wendy's (i froze 3 of them, so dont be too harsh) so yeah... if i keep eating this way im going to have a fucking heart attack.
so here's my not so new years resolutions:
*stop drinking for awhile.
maybe i'll do my two drink limit at parties and bars, but since i
dont go out much, it shouldnt be an issue
*Start making a healthy lunch to take with me to class
*Eat breakfast, something healthy
*Start going to my yoga class again. At least on wednesdays. hopefully
mondays too soon.
*Do some sit ups and weights at least three times a week
*Get on a better sleep schedule and stick with it
*Frosty's are my only allowed guilty pleasure. They're better then
anything else that I've been eating
so yeah... This is going to start wednesday. Because thats the soonest I can get to the grocery and buy some real food.
I stood up Steve yesterday because of the mood i was in. i just turned my phone off. today i've messaged him twice and havent heard back from him. i really want to see him tonight. and its not like him to not return messages. i'm very sad.
Oh yeah, and I got indirectly peed on today. A man brought in a cat and told me that he had given her a bath, and when i pulled her out of the carrier, it was obvious that it wasnt water... and i was COVERED in it. I had to take her to the grooming salon because her paws were actually stained yellow. so disgusting. poor little kitten. and it smelled even worse then normal cat pee (which is pretty bad to begin with) so we're thinking she's probably got a urinary tract infection or worse. we know she was running loose for days, because the guy said he had to trap her. so my boss thinks that the poor baby was probably locked in a cage outside in the rain for a few days. its so pitiful. and its fucking pathedic that someone would treat an animal that way.
After polishing off the last of the pizza and breadsticks last night, i ordered 2 gordita's, a chalupa, and an order of potatoes tonight at taco bell. then i went and got four frosty's at wendy's (i froze 3 of them, so dont be too harsh) so yeah... if i keep eating this way im going to have a fucking heart attack.
so here's my not so new years resolutions:
*stop drinking for awhile.
maybe i'll do my two drink limit at parties and bars, but since i
dont go out much, it shouldnt be an issue
*Start making a healthy lunch to take with me to class
*Eat breakfast, something healthy
*Start going to my yoga class again. At least on wednesdays. hopefully
mondays too soon.
*Do some sit ups and weights at least three times a week
*Get on a better sleep schedule and stick with it
*Frosty's are my only allowed guilty pleasure. They're better then
anything else that I've been eating
so yeah... This is going to start wednesday. Because thats the soonest I can get to the grocery and buy some real food.
I stood up Steve yesterday because of the mood i was in. i just turned my phone off. today i've messaged him twice and havent heard back from him. i really want to see him tonight. and its not like him to not return messages. i'm very sad.
Oh yeah, and I got indirectly peed on today. A man brought in a cat and told me that he had given her a bath, and when i pulled her out of the carrier, it was obvious that it wasnt water... and i was COVERED in it. I had to take her to the grooming salon because her paws were actually stained yellow. so disgusting. poor little kitten. and it smelled even worse then normal cat pee (which is pretty bad to begin with) so we're thinking she's probably got a urinary tract infection or worse. we know she was running loose for days, because the guy said he had to trap her. so my boss thinks that the poor baby was probably locked in a cage outside in the rain for a few days. its so pitiful. and its fucking pathedic that someone would treat an animal that way.