I had a pastry for dinner. Beside dinner. So I’m kind of guilty. Because I exercised. The exercise far outweighed the fat, I figured.

I don’t know…

I still haven’t figured out what to do with my life. When I wake up, I don’t know what to do. In my room. Restless. Antsy. Purposeless.

I had an iced latte.

Well. I wanted a nutritional drink but I couldn’t find one. I don’t know about fruit juice. Doctors say it’s too sugary but fuck it’s only 9% and not even added sugars. So fucking what? Are they stupid?

I need a while for the shock to absolve.

I read from time to time but my stamina is not very good. Ideally I read for like, half an hour at a time, at least, then a brief break. I don’t know. Then an hour at a time. Yeah…

So, I’m not where I want to be, but that doesn’t mean I won’t always be. =)

Never give up.

What a hypocrite I am.

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