As much as my summer sucks, and even though I hate college even more, there's one thing I can look forward to about going back to school in the fall...
...I'll have a steady job.
Being broke sucks. Although most of you probably think that "money can't buy happiness," I think you can all agree that it can take away quite a bit of misery, lol. I only have a few dollars left in my checking account...and lucky me gets to spend it on tampons and Motrin. Oy.
[My friend from California just called. I got cramps and now he calls, lol]
Ok, you may or may not know that I don't exactly have the healthiest body image.
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About a week and a half ago I ran out of my Xenadrine EFX pills. I didn't have $30 to buy more, so I started using laxatives instead. I'm only going to use them until I can afford Xenadrine again, but I realize how unhealthy this is so I'm going to try to stop taking them sooner. I started taking less last week, then I took too many yesterday, then I didn't take any today- partially because my stomach still hurts from yesterday.
Sometimes I don't understand why I obsess over my body so much. Seriously. The cynical part of my mind will think, What is wrong with you? People tell you you're beautiful, why don't you just relax. And even if people didn't tell me I was attractive, who am I trying to impress, you know...?
But those insecurities still eat away at me sometimes.
When I was younger, I thought I was so hideously ugly. Really really ugly. When I was depressed during junior high, I didn't look at my reflection...for 3 months (with the exception of my bathroom every morning- after I looked at myself my eyes would tear up).
I don't think so harshly of myself anymore.
Sometimes I tell people these things and they're like, "I don't get it- you're pretty, I mean really pretty...".
...I don't think people realize how much I really, really appreciate that.
...I'll have a steady job.
Being broke sucks. Although most of you probably think that "money can't buy happiness," I think you can all agree that it can take away quite a bit of misery, lol. I only have a few dollars left in my checking account...and lucky me gets to spend it on tampons and Motrin. Oy.
[My friend from California just called. I got cramps and now he calls, lol]
Ok, you may or may not know that I don't exactly have the healthiest body image.
(Scroll to the end of these two posts: One Two)
About a week and a half ago I ran out of my Xenadrine EFX pills. I didn't have $30 to buy more, so I started using laxatives instead. I'm only going to use them until I can afford Xenadrine again, but I realize how unhealthy this is so I'm going to try to stop taking them sooner. I started taking less last week, then I took too many yesterday, then I didn't take any today- partially because my stomach still hurts from yesterday.
Sometimes I don't understand why I obsess over my body so much. Seriously. The cynical part of my mind will think, What is wrong with you? People tell you you're beautiful, why don't you just relax. And even if people didn't tell me I was attractive, who am I trying to impress, you know...?
But those insecurities still eat away at me sometimes.
When I was younger, I thought I was so hideously ugly. Really really ugly. When I was depressed during junior high, I didn't look at my reflection...for 3 months (with the exception of my bathroom every morning- after I looked at myself my eyes would tear up).
I don't think so harshly of myself anymore.
Sometimes I tell people these things and they're like, "I don't get it- you're pretty, I mean really pretty...".
...I don't think people realize how much I really, really appreciate that.
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