Aug 02, 2005 20:20
I was sitting in my Accounting 102 class today bored off my ass wondering why the fuck I haven't had any deep moments recently. The teacher was going off on cost variance and how it has something to do with cost formulas or something. A storm was brewing outside. I looked out over the Speedway and Stone intersection watching the rain come down. I decided to mess around with my calculator.
I checked out my organisor on there and found out that I have exactly 100 days till my 21st birthday. I thought back to earlier this week when I checked the scales. It was then I had that deep moment I've been yearning for.
In previous journals I've gone off on my weight. It used to be more of a nuisance than an actual problem. But sitting there in that classroom thinking about how in 3 months, I'm gonna be 21... I got really anxious.
Now, I'm not going to overhype this, but I need to lose 100 pounds in 100 days. Yes you math whiz's out there, that's a pound a day. When I was on Atkins two years ago, I was losing a pound and a half a day; so this is completely doable.
Pounds to Lose: 100
I must do this for me. Wish me luck.