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THIS IS WHY I DO NOT KEEP A SCALE IN THE HOUSE.

I worked out the last two days, I've eaten basically nothing other than oatmeal, salad, falafel, and hummus, and my weight goes up. So, seriously, fuck you, scale, I'm going to the gym again today and I do not want to hear a peep from your miserable electronic guts about it, mmkay?

Guh. Guess I wasn't eating enough, cos I was 197 this morning, when I thought fer shure I'd be 195.something. Oh well. Heading to the gym today after two days of not going, even though I just purchased the damn membership. I'm keeping track of how many days out of the 99 I paid for that I attend. At the end, depending on how many days I've racked ( Read more... )

196.6 again! Even after freaking nommy sundaes at Friendly's with Alana and extremely chatty, dorky waiter. Kids these days ( Read more... )

Uhhhhhh. sooooo.. I was 196.6 this morning. Even after eating tacos for dinner last night. WTF? Not that I'm complaining, oh hell no, but I might actually hit the 195 I idly thought of earlier this week. Fookin' weird, man. I was 198.4 yesterday morning. So.. that's pretty awesome ( Read more... )

Two days of living in a house with a scale, and I'm already itching to go buy myself another one. Hey. Hey, me. Remember that whole "chucking a scale out a window and smashing it into itty bitty pieces" thing from a few months ago? Yeah. About that ( Read more... )

I guess I should start writing in this jawn again. It helps, kind of, and now that I'm graduated, I have this mortal fear of losing my ability to write, if I don't have anything to write for. See? I just ended a sentence in a preposition. It's starting.

I'm basically settled in back home.. and shockingly, I'm not that worried anymore, now that it's ( Read more... )

Seriously, I fucking hate bananas so much, but they're so damn cheap and so damn good for you... uck.

So, I'm back on a 'eat-right-don't-be-a-dick' system after the agony that was yesterday. As it turns out, eating creamsicles for breakfast is actually not the most brilliant of plans. Who knew? My gastrointestinal system, apparently. Hurk.

Thus, ( Read more... )

Stupid spinning bike was (a) occupied by dumbass latte-swilling and texting skinny bitch when I first got to the gym and then (b) the seat was apparently broken. Which stupid skinny bitch did not even notice. Because her workout was that lackadasical. Fuck you, bish. So I only did 30 mins of cardio and then leg stuff. Blah ( Read more... )

Gym again today! the eSpinner is kicking my ass. Nothing like literally dripping globules of sweat when one is working one's gigantic ass off.

Foodwise, I have a complete Nutella problem, but if that's the worse damn thing I'm eating right now than so be it. I'm also kind of obsessed with these vegan sesame noodles that 7-eleven sells in their ( Read more... )