January 21, 2010
Weight: 108
I am fat. I am the ugliest fucking lard to ever exist and I really hope that someday I’ll just magically wake up gorgeous and bone thin.
I woke up this morning at 6AM. I was running a little late and I needed to find something all black to wear. Something that would also cover up that huge sticker from the heart monitor.
I left for school at around 6:55.
I got to school right at 7AM.
Chamber choir rehearsed and I got a lot of compliments that I thought were total bull shit and that made me want to cry.
We sang. We walked over the the expo hall and performed for the school board. They ‘loved’ us so much that we are now booked for February 5th.
After that we got to eat breakfast and went outside. It was nice.
Went to First Period: Some of us took a nap, some studied, others read Kent’s sex stories from this book he found.
Second period was okay. Presentation went really well.
Lunch was alright. Sectionals first half with the tenors/basses.
Second half was okay. I went to the library and hung with Jessica.
Third period was okay. The exam was terrible. I think I failed.
Fourth period was alright. Got to practice with Angel but we ended up just talking and then later getting kicked out of the practice room because we weren’t being watched by a teacher.
We went out into the hallway and hung out with Jose. It was amusing.
School got out. I walked outside. My mom was at the loop shopping. She was a little late.
She picked me up and we went to go get arepas.
Zach had baseball till 4:30 and called me.
I got home and removed the stickies from the heart monitor. They hurt like a bitch and peeled off the top layer of skin it was on.
When I say it hurt like a bitch, it fucking hurt.
I took a long hot shower and after I got out, I felt so dizzy. I’ve been feeling that way ever since.
Did psychology homework.
He finally told me I was fat.
Cried, cried, cried.
Still crying.
Still doing Psychology homework.
going to keep doing psychology homework.
The End.
FML.