I watched my sister today, and she wanted to have a movie marathon day complete with pizza and popcorn. Opps. Oh well I am heading to the gym tomorrow morning at nine to hopefully burn a few of those calories off.
Not diet related: I am sick of boys. I know the weirdness with the guy I’m with is mostly my fault, but it doesn’t make it any less annoying. I just wish he would ask me to be his girlfriend, but maybe he isn’t actually interested in that at all. This whole situation makes me feel like during the week I am good for fufilling physical needs, but on the weekend he goes out and finds other people. Granted I have zero proof of that. Jeez this is so annoying, but I am too chicken shit to bring it up.