I don't feel good when I'm full, I feel fat and I hate myself.
I don't feel like I'll lose if I'm full.
Right now I'm just a big pile of self hatred, and I'm trying really, really hard to be cheery, but I can't. I just wanna lie on my floor and die.
The Eats:
Chicken Noodle Soup: 140
Saltines: 60
Cottage Cheese: 53
10 Animal Crackers 75
Total: 328
Excerise:
Hula Hoop (1 hour) 300
Sit Ups 29
Total: 329
Net: 0 calories.
And I still feel fat.
There better be a loss tomorrow, or I'm going to go insane.
Current weight: 162
I hate the scale. I hate my metabolism. I hate my need to snack.
I hate everyone, everything.
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