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Thursday, February 08, 2007

it MUST be the hormones..

i've spent every waking moment thinking of him today..

bah. i don't need him. (repeat 1000 times..)

and i almost reached for alllllllllllllllllllot of food today, to vent frustration. but AH HA! see i have some sort of self-control.. i only had one square of choc.. heh.

hormones. i swear. they. are. pushing. it. too. far!

i miss him, i'm bloating like a balloon, and i have a pimple in my eye which is swelling up!

sigh. sch tmr.

i need a cig.


10:19 PM