I love working in reception. I'm downloading msn live onto the new computer while listening to some old ladies chat while they wait for their friends to come for lunch. I'm still working on sorting out the order of Japanese universities that I need to have done soon.
Lunch was beef and yorkshire pudding with boiled potatoes and cabbage. I feel a bit better, i eat like everything because obviously i'm a fat whore but oh well. At least if i feed this cold i might get better instead of getting the flu or pneumonia or some stupid shit.
Andrew went upstairs so i have the heater on full blast under my desk. Sorry global warming but i'm fucking FREEZING.
Man from the flat just left, he's nice. My fingers are like ICE typing this seriously! I love how it looks like im working hard but i'm really just moaning to LJ.
I feel better today, my head isn't all fucked up and the paranoia/depression isn't as bad at all. Being sick makes me weak to stupid shit like that.
so food thus far:
cearal x2
chocolate (2 tsp?)
toast with butter & marmalade x2
tea with milk x2
beef & yorkshire pudding in gravy
boiled potatoes
cabbage
haha this posh lady that thinks everyones a slut just walked past telling her friend about "two young girls sitting on a pavement outside exposing themselves". Her friend found it hilarious. They are both ancient. I love old people somtimes.
ok actually i have binged so fucking much today. This better fucking help me get better. I don't want to be fat AND diseased, that just wouldn't be fair. Dammit i really wanted to spend the weekend getting under 120. I guess it's better that i don't do it with restriction alone though. Probably the scales will die laughing at me tomorrow. Bet anything it's going to be like "
125 you fat bitch"sigh, i can't be bothered with this shit. And tomorrow is a day of fucking cake baking. Fantastic.
( cut for uberbitch rant )I'm sorry that was so fucking bitchy. But hey thats what my blog is for. I'm just being a cunt because binge days piss me off so much.
guy from the flat came back with like a million cans of beer. He's watching the cricket tonight apparently.
I bet i'm pushing 200 already today. It's so disgusting i don't even want to think about it. I'm going to stop monologuing and go research uni's.
xoxo