my lamp seems really bright.
I think it's the shade or something. But it's so sexy. Whatever.
Mmm. Toast. This is my new hobby. I made a profile and my BMI is 24.7. Apparently, my lazy sedentary ass burns 1750 calories a day, so I've started a food journal with this in mind and am trying to restrict my food-consumption to 1500. This toast and applesauce is the last thing I have to write in for today, though. Making my total consumption for the past 24 hours... 1380! I feel like God! Starving God, maybe. No, I've eaten enough.
I would've eaten a bit more if I hadn't been molested at about 1:30 a.m. with an awful nausea and a bad headache. I managed not to retch and I fell asleep for three hours, so here I am, all gross and feeling better. I'm just disgusting in general, though. Bleh.
I promise you won't have to hear about the food journal much. I just like it today. It's all new and novel.
Chesh is coming! Chesh is coming! 99% of you will hear this twice, from her and me. Oh well. She and I, I guess. For 27 days we can play Ocarina of Time and ... and. Exercise? I don't know. She's going to be heeeeeeeeere. We're awfully spoiled this year.
I have so much to do. English test essays, sociology test essays, science test, Spanish lesson 4. And I need to finish weeding outside and crochet this damn potholder and hopefully go shopping today to acquire more gifts for Mom's birthday. And get my stupid curtains put up. And clean this room and maybe rearrange it. And do more homework. And clean the basement HARD.CORE. Dust bunnies everywhere. Xo
Right now I'm going to eat this toast. Yup.
J.
Mmm. Toast. This is my new hobby. I made a profile and my BMI is 24.7. Apparently, my lazy sedentary ass burns 1750 calories a day, so I've started a food journal with this in mind and am trying to restrict my food-consumption to 1500. This toast and applesauce is the last thing I have to write in for today, though. Making my total consumption for the past 24 hours... 1380! I feel like God! Starving God, maybe. No, I've eaten enough.
I would've eaten a bit more if I hadn't been molested at about 1:30 a.m. with an awful nausea and a bad headache. I managed not to retch and I fell asleep for three hours, so here I am, all gross and feeling better. I'm just disgusting in general, though. Bleh.
I promise you won't have to hear about the food journal much. I just like it today. It's all new and novel.
Chesh is coming! Chesh is coming! 99% of you will hear this twice, from her and me. Oh well. She and I, I guess. For 27 days we can play Ocarina of Time and ... and. Exercise? I don't know. She's going to be heeeeeeeeere. We're awfully spoiled this year.
I have so much to do. English test essays, sociology test essays, science test, Spanish lesson 4. And I need to finish weeding outside and crochet this damn potholder and hopefully go shopping today to acquire more gifts for Mom's birthday. And get my stupid curtains put up. And clean this room and maybe rearrange it. And do more homework. And clean the basement HARD.CORE. Dust bunnies everywhere. Xo
Right now I'm going to eat this toast. Yup.
J.