Insantiable
Today I noticed that the first thing most people lose when they start a new diet is their sense of humor. And I promise myself (for my own and my family's sake) that I won't become one of many people to cry about that extra pound of fat, as I am utterly uninterested in pathetic individuals who seek attention by whining in their online journals. And I'm tired of the walking wounded moping around expecting that the world owes them something because they are victims.
I realized today that I must be doing something wrong cos I seem to put 1 pound since yesterday. Therefor I decided to work out a lot more. And here I am sweating like a fat man in McDonald's with no money, planing to make it my daily routine. I'm still young and I'm not willing to spend this years watching typical women's magazines (which most of I find either stomach turning or pathetically laughable), staring at the pictures of photo shopped models, wishing I could look like this one day.
That day has came, because the older you get, the tougher it is to lose weight, because by then your body and your fat are really good friends.
Today:
Work out: 70 pts.
Dressing up: 5 pts.
Being polite: 5 pts.
Over 10 cups of water: 15 pts.
Sticking to the plan: 5 pts.
1 hour walk: 10 pts.
400-500 calories: 7 pts.
TOTAL: 117 pts.