Well, let's see. After my last post, I made /the/ call. The call to my moms best friend that I was going to finnally commit suicide.
She talked me down, thank god.
I'm doing okay. Haven't seen Andres or Angelique. And I honestly \don't care.
Back down to 146.2
Can't stop thinking about that sexy boney bitch I'm gonna be when I can fit into a swim suit and not be all gross and flabby.
Despite maybe some of my posts may not reflect that title, I couldn't seem to change it. When I made my blog, I was so happy to name is that, and that part of me is still there. So, It stays Wonderfully Wonderful Bloggy Page, because I don't have anything that I would rather put it as.
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Monday, March 19
Sunday, March 18
I don't know why I did it
Last night. Shit hit the fan with Andres.
Well.
Not really, it happened before last night.
Well.
Let's see, I was texting him, blah blah blah, and all of a sudden he said he couldn't come over, and then I told him he had a lame excuse, and he said I was calling him a liar, I was hung up on him, I was rushing into things, and I didn't understand his situation.
I told him, I liked him, there was nothing to rush into, I do understand his position, and I never called him a liar.
He stopped speaking to me.
Last night, I had a panic attack at work and started crying when I saw him.
He asked why I was crying, and I said it's because I was so angry at myself for fucking things up like I do so well.
He didn't say anything.
Then, Angelique last night, was flirting with him, in front of me, talking about how she couldn't wait til they went to the movies,and thats when I lost my shit.
I stormed away from my register, went back to returns, started throwing shit, and when my friend Ester came back to comfort me, I burst into hysterics, shaking I was so mad, and I just couldn't stop spewing to Ester my issue.
I got to my car, and started sobbing, and hitting the wheel.
I considered driving off the road. IT made me feel better.
I got home safely.
I talked to Chasingperfection about my issue.
She let me know I'm NOT going crazy.
But I feel like it.
I went to bed. I tried to fast yesterday but ended up eating a couple hot wings and a sprite.
thats 390 calories.
I burned 145 calories.
Last time I check the scale I was down to 149.8
Which I think is lower then the last weight I posted, but before that I was at 146.2.
But I did start my period. I dunno.
Im depressed.
Again.
Well.
Not really, it happened before last night.
Well.
Let's see, I was texting him, blah blah blah, and all of a sudden he said he couldn't come over, and then I told him he had a lame excuse, and he said I was calling him a liar, I was hung up on him, I was rushing into things, and I didn't understand his situation.
I told him, I liked him, there was nothing to rush into, I do understand his position, and I never called him a liar.
He stopped speaking to me.
Last night, I had a panic attack at work and started crying when I saw him.
He asked why I was crying, and I said it's because I was so angry at myself for fucking things up like I do so well.
He didn't say anything.
Then, Angelique last night, was flirting with him, in front of me, talking about how she couldn't wait til they went to the movies,and thats when I lost my shit.
I stormed away from my register, went back to returns, started throwing shit, and when my friend Ester came back to comfort me, I burst into hysterics, shaking I was so mad, and I just couldn't stop spewing to Ester my issue.
I got to my car, and started sobbing, and hitting the wheel.
I considered driving off the road. IT made me feel better.
I got home safely.
I talked to Chasingperfection about my issue.
She let me know I'm NOT going crazy.
But I feel like it.
I went to bed. I tried to fast yesterday but ended up eating a couple hot wings and a sprite.
thats 390 calories.
I burned 145 calories.
Last time I check the scale I was down to 149.8
Which I think is lower then the last weight I posted, but before that I was at 146.2.
But I did start my period. I dunno.
Im depressed.
Again.
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