So I'm basically on my third night of stuffing myself. It's been a bad week. Had to cram for 2 exams and then I got some unexpected medical news that sort of threw me for a loop. I've gone into that "I just don't give a crap" mode. On top of it all I haven't had any time to exercise because of these exams. I've been studying from the moment I wake up till I can't keep my eyes open at night plus going to class and work. I basically finished off half of a sheet cake last night because my roommate told me to "please eat it all" cuz she was sick of eating cake. It had been in there all there all weekend and I had no trouble seeing it every time I opened the refrigerator. But last night...ugh it was bad. It always amazes how fast I can fall down this hole and yet when I eat really well for an entire month I feel like I didn't even make a dent in the size of my stomach or love handles. I feel like I'm always going to fall off the wagon..that all of this is pointless. Oh..I don't know.
~S~

I understand. I've been on a really bad streak too. Moved and started a new job, so not only am I eating bad, I'm not exercising. Bad bad bad...
lolz


