Today.
Snowboarding, class, homework, and lots of walking.
Calories eaten = 1,000
Calories burned = 1,200
Weight = 125.4 lbs.
yay.
Perhaps a goal? 120 lbs is sounding pretty good.
I had a thought today: I love life and I love so many things about it right now. I have the best boyfriend a gal could ask for. I have a funny dog. I love school (nerd). I am traveling Europe for all of June and July with the best girl ever (more about Europe later). Yet, I get these insane depressive episodes of utter and complete unhappiness. Often times it comes out as irrational behavior that confuses and frustrates my boyfriend. Lately I have been consciously making an effort to stop my toxic way of thinking. I don’t want to ruin my relationship due to my inability to distinguish between reality and the demons in my head. The thought of losing this guy in my life is devastating. I know, I know, that sounds so cliché, but I know he is the one. He is my best friend, the peanut butter to my jelly. My boyfriend knows I have this blog. He refers to it as my secret blog in a cute, loving way. He said he wouldn’t read it unless I give him permission. Perhaps one day I will…..
Lol, my guy says the same thing! He even knows the URL but won't read it unless I give him permission. I have given him the go-ahead to read posts that I am particularly proud of, lol. This leads to awkwardly deflecting compliments on my shitty writing >.<
ReplyDeleteOoooh, I'm gonna borrow that turn of phrase. I'd say Miles is the peanut butter to my bananas XD
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Ha! I love your comment :-) I'm glad I'm not only one who has told the bf about secret blogs ha ha. Mmmmm Peanut butter and bananas are probably a better combo than jelly.
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