did terrible this week. its finals week thru next sunday so I will be studddyyyiinngg my not-so-little butt off. not weighing in tomorrow. doesnt really help to motivate as much as it discourages. at least for me. although, i havent really tried that hard this week.
I’ve never really lost weight the proper and healthy way. It was always skipping meals here and there, juice diets, yo-yoing for prom, parties, spring break, stuff like that. I hate having to work for something that I want. IKNOW that sounds like a spoiled brat. Growing up though (and I equate this to school cause grades have always been my main focus) i never really had to TRY to get good grades. I went to school, went to class, goofed around, paid attention when i felt like it and made really good grades, in all honors and AP courses.
College comes along, and not so fast little 4.5 - you have to work for ANYTHING you want around here. cause everyone else wants it just as bad, and you’re competing now. I’m trying to get into nursing school and you can just smell the tension during testing in my pre-req classes: minds racing, brain matter frying as we’re all trying to get the answers right and literally beat each other out of the next highest spot. its stressful.
I’ve learned to work really hard at school and appreciate my mind and ablities for what they are and where they get me. I do my best and thats all I can do; and I’m definitely ok with that. So I’m not making straight A’s. It’s ok.
With weight, which definitely is my second biggest challenge after school, I’m not so balanced (obviously.) It’s like I just expect it to happen without interfereing totally with my life, when in fact, thats just what it needs to do.
i know im afraid to fail.
i dont think i would know what to do if i ever looked the way i wanted. “being fat” has been a part of my life since i was old enough to be body conscious, which for me, started at 5. I was always the tallest and usually therefore the biggest.
living in tallahassee, going to college in tallahassee. FSU is rated NUMBER FOUR in terms of colleges and their “hot girls.” in the united states. and its true. there are SO MANY hot girls in this town. i’ve always been terrible about comparing myself to others, its 10-fold in college. being surrounded by gorgeous, tan, sexy clubrats (who probably have some venerial disease and eventually skin cancer from hours in the tanning bed) but that doesnt help me in the here and now.
did you know at FSU the rate of finding a parking spot is 11%. The percentage of people who have STD’s here is 33%. Therefore: you’re more likely to contract an STD than find a parking spot. Charming.
eating is so daily. and for the overweight, I dont care what people say, its a vice. its an addiction. Other addictions you can quit. You can’t quit eating. Food is everywhere, all day, every day. You know, at least crack isn’t sold on every street corner, commercial and bright blinking billboard. Eating must be contended with 3 times a day JUST to be healthy. What other addiction requires you to come in contact with the very thing that brought you down? None of them.
can we just cut to me all moved into my new apartment, everything in its place, everything unpacked and me 10 lbs lighter and just skip everything in between?
i hate growing up. freaking high school man, those were the days.
sorry for being debbie downer. frustrated.