Justine

Aloha amigos, how's the going? I went and got my hair done in the morning. And me not lovin' it like MacDonald's, at all. Trust me to always screw my hair up at the saloon. I always do. Or rather, the lady does. I'm going to be taking most of the blame though, since I was the one who decided on going down to the saloon in the first place. See, I can be a responsible teenager when I want to. Hey! On the plus side, I'm dreadlocks free now! Although the lady says I really have to overcome my phobia of combing my hair.... As soon as possible.

Today I consumed about 5014 kilocalories (Way above recommended 2000 for women). Yea, I like...... Counted. I was doing so well, until dinner with Andrew. But we did go bowling before the killer dinner. And bowling burns a lot of calories, don't it? I mean, even if your bowling skills are non existent and you don't hit any pins down, the calories still get burnt, don't they? I'd like to think so. Andrew was the total opposite of me today. He had great hair, was The Brawniest Bowler Ever, and didn't even care that he finished a whole big ass burgaa at dinner. Certain things, we've got to hand it to the boys. How do they do it?

So the other day I woke up, I thought hey I look pretty all right today. 20 minutes later, I glanced at the mirror again and felt like running into the mirror over and over again. I'm fat, period. You might not have looked at me close enough to notice, but I am. Everyone tells me I'm all right. But sometimes I wonder if they just tell me that, because they don't want me to get slim. Ok ignore me. Shut up shut up shut up shut up, Justine.

I'm going to blog daily. For real this time, since I'll be on term break for the next 3 weeks. Cool, or what? So see ya tomorrow! Hopefully with interesting things to say, watch this space! Peace..............