Monday, October 24, 2011

Focus.


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54.9 kg (121.03 lbs)
-----------------BMI 20.8--------------
SW for this try: 56 kg (123.46 lbs)
weight lost: 1.1 kg (2.43 lbs)
weight to lose: 6.9 kg (15.21 lbs)

I've been avoiding mirrors lately. 
It's like holding your breath-- breath in, concentrate, stay focused, 
hold it-- hold it-- hold it------
breathe out.

Need to stay determined, need to keep holding my breath; the relief that will come once I breathe out and take in some fresh air will be immense. This is all more than worth it.

My love-interests continue to be of the non-mutual-attraction kind. Five nice (more or less, actually) guys chasing after me, but I just can't make myself like them...I can't push myself into something I would certainly regret. Trying to focus on my goal instead. They say the best things come to you when you stop looking: I stopped looking for love because I know it will find me.


Tried to start a liquid diet today. Soup, diet coke, tea and coffee for lunch. Couldn't do it. A bowl of soup, diet coke, two slices of pizza and a slice of apple pie later for dinner, I found myself over the toilet in the dorm bathroom. I need to stop doing this. The knuckles on my right hand look terrible and I'm afraid someone might start suspecting something. Maybe it's a good thing there's no one that actually cares?
Attempt number two tomorrow. Must succeed-- will succeed. Need to succeed.


How did I even do this before? When did I become so weak?


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I love you, darlings.


Lu.


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Monday, October 3, 2011

You can only trust yourself... and barely that.

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Have been failing myself lately.
Falling down and catching myself, 
binging and restricting,
trying and failing.
And then not even trying.
That's what we do, right?

breakfast: egg croissant, 5 potatoes (~400 cal)

I told myself I would start tomorrow (which tomorrow?), but the decision always seems to fade with the morning sky. I can feel the weight I have gained. My face is getting bigger. I disgust myself.

I'm not going to lie... why would I:
56 kg (123.46 lbs). Oh yes.

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Lu.

Thursday, September 8, 2011

I chose this.

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52.3 kg (115.30 lbs)
---------BMI 19.9---------
weight lost: 0 kg (0 lbs)
weight to lose: 4.3 kg (9.48 lbs)

Raining.

45 minutes of Pilates in the morning
60 minutes on the elliptical in the afternoon

breakfast: leftover latte from last night
lunch: a double espresso shot
a bottle of Diet Coke

I'm not even pushing myself.
When I find myself thinking about food, I rewind all the compliments (both verbal and non-verbal) I received today; I want to be thin more than I want to have dinner. I know I'm crazy, but starving myself has always been the only way for me to lose weight. I'm tired of making excuses, yet apologizing is what I continue doing. 

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