Starting to get fed up!
Look when u get a letter from uni or u meet a new friend or shit yourself let me know!!! Dont expect me to know to ask!
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Look when u get a letter from uni or u meet a new friend or shit yourself let me know!!! Dont expect me to know to ask!
Went to a very orthadox wedding today! Funnily enough it was not that different to a normal jewish wedding! It was nice with the parents having candles as they walked the couple up the isle.
Im not even looking forward to work tomorrow, cuz im too bussy thinking about the coconut I ate in good faith and then had to purge when I found out coconut is code for fat! All day has been shit due to this! Its insane! My hair ís gunna be gone soon, my friends are gone (not that the ones I had hear seemed to be real). My mum hates me cuz im a pain in the ass! My sister annoys the shit outta me! I feel so FAT I wasnt even weak today I was ful of energy, imagine how much I must have eaten to not be weak and tiered. '
I really should say something profound, but at 12.30 at night when your really tiered and a little hungry it is hard to think let alone be profound.
Ush feel like I have been so fucking useless today! Why did I think having lunch was ok?
Dinner yesterday went fine and I have not gained any weight. I think after a couple of weeks of good losing and consistant lack of eating i am starting to think about recovery eating a little. Possible I can manage to have some chicken for lunch (which I did, plain piece of chicken ad salad.) Went from about 900kcal to 200 for a couple of weeks, maybe I will go back towards 900 and then come down again if need be now that I have conquered my need to eat (hope it doesnt come back)
Having ppl over for dinner tonight which is scary! I hate having ppl over for dinner, always ends badly!
Was invited to this POSH do in Wales but mum and Leon say I can onyl go if I eat pasta or carbs or something once a week and gain 1.5kg...
My mum decided in light of my rescent weight loss to call the school nurse and tell her about my ED. She then decided that because it may affect my school work she had to tell the head of sixt form (who I talked to latest today). I dont really mind but the funny thing is that the head last saw me stuffing my face with cakes at the charity mcmillan coffee morning! She is gunna laugh so badly! How embarassing hahahaha!
Well went up to London with my RE clas to see Vardy spk..it was interesting. Some very profound opinions. RE really is a huge amount of bollox but it is rather interesting!
I was gunna write a diary entry about what I did today..nothing special really...but then I saw this itube film by an xana and it made m scared. The doctors have told her she will have to have as walker by the time sheis 40 cuz her bones are shit. She has had to have surgery on her mouth 6 times to pull teeth out cuz they cant fix them. She was crying it was horrid. The thing is I dont think I can stop. I am going to take some calcium tabletts now..
Feel so sick! Could be the ana or mia..but then my sister isnt well either so there is probably a bug going round.
I dont really know what I am scared of. I think it is a combination of getting fat and of getting more obsessed. I dont know I really want to lose thoes 4 pounds that are keeping me from my target weight, but I dont know how. I could stop eating all together but that would probably just lead to weight gain. I dont see what more I can do. I mean I could cut out the odd apple or clementina...but apples are meant to be negative kcal anyway. I dont want to get any deeper into this but at the same time very time I try to think rationally about food I just get scared of gaining weight. I am at the moment on a fruit and veg diet...I am consantly pushing the boundries to see how much fruit I can eat without gaining.
Very sad to hear about Lindsay's mums death. Cant believe she neglected to tell me that she was sick.
Went out bowling yesterday after work. Played 3 games. I have NEVER played so badly in my whole life. Could have been cuz I was a little drunk. We then went to a very snazzy bar. I actually didnt drink any more that evening, only my baileys + vodka (bought by the night manager of Tescos) and half a glass of vodka+ lemonade. Got home at about 1.15 to find the front door open. Got a little worried but when I saw that Leons phone was still standing just inside the door in its charger I calmed down a little. Went in to check on my sister and found she was still awake so she came and sleept in my nice double bed...I ahve a double bed..whooo...I used to be jealouse of people who had double beds.
Got my hair put back to normal colour today! It was really getting a bit skanky in colour. Went inot town with D and we went to a nice pub. It nice to be able to just sit and talk to some one who is a little older and has both a brain and life experiance!
Was diagnosed with anorexia nervosa today! Was told I have to take 75mg of my antidepressants rather than 50. I was put on a waiting list for CBT...dont know how long the wait will be.
Dont know if I have a hangover after yesterdays pub visit or if I really am ill. My headache is a little sever for such a relativly small consumption of alcohol.
Went to a tescos party last night. It was absolutly wild. There was o much free alcohol and drugs that it made anything Ive ever been to before look like a poor mans party. I smoked like 5 joints (rolled shittily by me) I took 1.5 e/x I snorted cocain and I ate a christal of MDMA (didnt xpect that to work). Non of this worked on me cept the weed a little...Dam you ADHD. Actuaky it is funny cuz I dint even get very drunk because I thought better not to mix alcohol and odd drugs. So this party was fun without any help...wow that must have made it a pretty good party!
Like all my dear babies in Sweden I am feeling the pressure when it comes to essays and course work. I also have my job which I LOVE so thats good, even if it does take up a whole weekend sometimes.
Got Maxims new msn yesterday. Added him and had a LONG chat. It was nice but odd. It pleased me when he told me that he still thinks of me and that he that day had looked at my photos. He told me about a beautiful story about his last sexual encounters. It was a really nice story really romantic and i felt sorry that he was in a slightly odd situation. I wasnt jealouse at all. He told me that when he was kissing this girl he likes he kept seeing me. I have had the oddest feeling today..some sort of nostalgia. I am not sure if it was a positive thing to be in contact with him again or not. It was a nice convo..but thinking of him in a positive light is never good because it always ends in floods of tears...or blood lol (drama)