Our fucking water is off for the 3rd time in 3 weeks. We have a well and it keeps running out or whatever. I need to go to the bathroom really badly. I hate living here.
I realize how ridiculous I am. I complain about "having to" eat just because someone offers me food or cooks or whatever. I don;t need to eat at all. My roommate was cooking tacos the other day and she asked whether I wanted 3 or 4?! What kind of fucking pig am I when someone asks me that. I said I wanted 2 and she seemed surpirsed. The sad thing is later when I was durnk I had 2 more. I hate being so out of control.
I had a bowl of grapenuts with banana and skim milk. Not sure why, I was bored I guess. So I guess I've had like 600 cals so far today. I want to go to sleep.
3:09 p.m. - 2004-09-24
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