I'm so hungry I could eat a wildabeast. No kidding.
I don't mean to never eat, it just so happens that I tend to be busy when I should be eating. As I'm sitting here now, I have hunger pains that kill but I can't bring myself to get up and find something to eat. This incident can be credited to laziness.
But yesterday, I woke up a little late and had to scarf down breakfast (which consisted of one scrambled egg) and then run to take the ACT. Then I got back home and Anne called me to hang out with her and Casey. Casey let me have the benefits of a free icecream coupon and so I had one scoop of icecream. Then I went to work and found out, no, I was not going to have a break. -_- I just drank a whole lot of soda and mooched a couple sips of a milkshake off of Keri and Crystal. Honestly, I don't know how I got through the day eating only one tiny portion of legitimate food (and then a bunch of sugar). Honestly.
But I woke up this morning and was way too tired to actually get up yet, so I snoozed for a little longer and only had enough time to get dressed and put on my make up before grabbing a little snack-sized hunk of cheese as I walked out the door. Then I came home and ate 3 little starbursts. I AM SO FLAMING HUNGRY. WHY WON'T I GET UP AND EAT? Fandom is going to make me whither away and die.
I really dislike my spuratic eating habbits. There'll be days where I eat like I have been, like I'm anorexic or something, and other days when I cannot keep my mouth empty for longer than an hour. It must be terribly unhealthy and it's probably screwing up my metabolism a lot. Rad.
And as much as I hate this and complain about it, there's not really much I'm going to do about it.
LAAAAAAZZY, MUCH?
But I'm leaving in a few minutes to go to the Chick-fil-a christmas party at Outback. Free Outback? Um. Heck yes, I'll be there. And I would sort of feel stupid eating something before I go out to eat. BUT I'M DYING HERE.
Cheese cubes! Yay!
(No really, each post gets more and more pointless. -_-)
But yesterday, I woke up a little late and had to scarf down breakfast (which consisted of one scrambled egg) and then run to take the ACT. Then I got back home and Anne called me to hang out with her and Casey. Casey let me have the benefits of a free icecream coupon and so I had one scoop of icecream. Then I went to work and found out, no, I was not going to have a break. -_- I just drank a whole lot of soda and mooched a couple sips of a milkshake off of Keri and Crystal. Honestly, I don't know how I got through the day eating only one tiny portion of legitimate food (and then a bunch of sugar). Honestly.
But I woke up this morning and was way too tired to actually get up yet, so I snoozed for a little longer and only had enough time to get dressed and put on my make up before grabbing a little snack-sized hunk of cheese as I walked out the door. Then I came home and ate 3 little starbursts. I AM SO FLAMING HUNGRY. WHY WON'T I GET UP AND EAT? Fandom is going to make me whither away and die.
I really dislike my spuratic eating habbits. There'll be days where I eat like I have been, like I'm anorexic or something, and other days when I cannot keep my mouth empty for longer than an hour. It must be terribly unhealthy and it's probably screwing up my metabolism a lot. Rad.
And as much as I hate this and complain about it, there's not really much I'm going to do about it.
LAAAAAAZZY, MUCH?
But I'm leaving in a few minutes to go to the Chick-fil-a christmas party at Outback. Free Outback? Um. Heck yes, I'll be there. And I would sort of feel stupid eating something before I go out to eat. BUT I'M DYING HERE.
Cheese cubes! Yay!
(No really, each post gets more and more pointless. -_-)