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  <updated>2004-08-28T06:20:46Z</updated>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_plain_jane_:2596</id>
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    <title>_plain_jane_ @ 2004-08-28T00:03:00</title>
    <published>2004-08-28T06:20:46Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I &lt;strong&gt;really&lt;/strong&gt; don't want to go to work tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; I don't ever want to go to work.&amp;nbsp; I just want to lay in bed covered in a million blankets and sleep.&amp;nbsp; I love sleeping, it's my favorite thing in the world to do, and it seems like I never get to do it.&amp;nbsp; I went shopping on Monday, I spent almost 250 dollars.&amp;nbsp; 2 new charms and clothes.&amp;nbsp; I love shopping, but I need to stop or at least take a break because I need to save my money.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I saw my mom hiding mail in the filing cabinet last week, so when I was home alone I decided to snoop.&amp;nbsp; I know it was wrong of me, but I just wanted to see what she was hiding.&amp;nbsp; Of course it was credit card bills.&amp;nbsp; One of them was for 13,000 dollars, and another one was 16,000.&amp;nbsp; My dad has no idea about those ones.&amp;nbsp; I don't understand why she spends so much fucking money, and she has nothing to show for it.&amp;nbsp; She's in debt, hardcore debt.&amp;nbsp; It makes me scared about living with her when they get a divorce.&amp;nbsp; I don't want to be the one paying all the bills while she jacks up a ton of bills on stupid shit.&amp;nbsp; I wont put up with that.&amp;nbsp; It's really imature of her, and I would be really pissed off at her if she did that to me.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;I purged alot today.&amp;nbsp; But I did keep 1/4 cup granola and a 6 oz container of yogurt.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_plain_jane_:2486</id>
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    <title>_plain_jane_ @ 2004-08-18T23:19:00</title>
    <published>2004-08-19T05:35:17Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-19T05:35:17Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I have a huge zit on my chin, and it hurts so bad!!&amp;nbsp; I never get zits on my chin, I get them everywhere else on my face though lol.&amp;nbsp; Today I have been exhausted, I have no energy at all.&amp;nbsp; I sort of felt high earlier, I have no idea why.&amp;nbsp; But the radio sounded really loud and my face was numb, and I just felt...high.&amp;nbsp; I don't know any other way to explain it. My heart has been racing off and on today.&amp;nbsp; Like I'll be sitting or laying down and then all the sudden it will start beating really fast.&amp;nbsp; So its not like its from running or anything.&amp;nbsp; I wonder if that's bad?&amp;nbsp; It feels like its pounding out of my chest.&amp;nbsp; I really don't care though.&amp;nbsp; I had my appointment with Nancy this morning and I was pretty much zoned out the entire time.&amp;nbsp; It was like awkward silence almost the entire time.&amp;nbsp; It's not that I didn't want to talk to her...it was that I didn't know what to say, about anything!&amp;nbsp; My mind was just blank.&amp;nbsp; I thought she was staring at me&amp;nbsp;and that made me&amp;nbsp;paranoid.&amp;nbsp; I just started taking my meds again,&amp;nbsp;so maybe thats why im&amp;nbsp;feeling so...strange.&amp;nbsp; I lost 1 lb since the fourth.&amp;nbsp; Woopdee fucking doo.&amp;nbsp; But of course that's what happens when you have days were you eat like your stomach is a bottomless pit.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;I started exercising again.&amp;nbsp; I stopped for about 2-3 weeks, I just felt like I had no energy or motivation to do it.&amp;nbsp; But I'm back on track when it comes to that.&amp;nbsp; I never really had a goal weight before.&amp;nbsp; I was always scared to make one, because I hate changing my goals.&amp;nbsp; But now I do have a goal weight.&amp;nbsp; And it's 93 lbs.&amp;nbsp; That seems perfect, it gives me enough 'space' to have water fluctuations and still be under 100 lbs.&amp;nbsp; I have a long way to go, or at least it seems that way.&amp;nbsp; But I'll get there, no matter what it takes.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;today's food&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;2 caramel rice cakes--100&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1/2 mango popsickle--35&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 thai noodle soup--160&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;2 packets fruit snacks (5 servings, oink oink)--450&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;2 slices cheddar cheese--160&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;2 slices light bread--90&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;Total---995&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;</content>
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    <id>urn:lj:livejournal.com:atom1:_plain_jane_:2079</id>
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    <title>_plain_jane_ @ 2004-08-18T13:08:00</title>
    <published>2004-08-18T19:20:31Z</published>
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    <content type="html">I have come to the conclusion that I just don't care anymore.&amp;nbsp; I don't care because there is nothing I can do to change anything, so why should I bother myself.&amp;nbsp; I think my depression is getting worse.&amp;nbsp; Sometimes it's hard to tell though, at least for me anyways.&amp;nbsp; I feel numb the majority of the time, I don't feel happy, sad or anything in between.&amp;nbsp; I have been having suicidal thoughts even when I feel completely calm.&amp;nbsp; This sort of scares me, the fact that I'm so calm.&amp;nbsp; I have had suicidal thoughts before but I have always been in a panicy angry state, usually right after bingeing.&amp;nbsp; But somehow this is different.&amp;nbsp; It's like I just don't want to be here anymore.&amp;nbsp; A lot of people would probably tell me to do something about it to make life better.&amp;nbsp; Well that shit pisses me off.&amp;nbsp; I don't care to do anything about it.&amp;nbsp; I don't want to.&amp;nbsp; I don't have the god damn energy to.&amp;nbsp; I'm just sick of life in general.&amp;nbsp; Ya know what really sucks ass...the fact that it will never change.&amp;nbsp; this is my life. and.i.want.out.</content>
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    <title>_plain_jane_ @ 2004-08-15T23:21:00</title>
    <published>2004-08-16T05:27:24Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-16T05:27:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;ate alot as usual&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 6 oz container french vanilla ff yogurt--100&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 serving honey wheat braided pretzel twists--110&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 serving hard sourdough pretzel nuggets--110&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 packet twizler cherry nibs--220&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 subway tortilla--130 (purged)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;2 triangles american cheese--50 (purged)&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 packet wild berry skittles--240&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;2 slices light toast--90&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 oz medium cheddar cheese--80&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 grande light mocha frapachino--180&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 vanilla almond biscotti--140&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Total--1450&lt;/strong&gt; thats including the purged stuff as well.&amp;nbsp; I think some of my frapachino came up as well.&amp;nbsp; which is a good thing because im fucking fat and hate myself.&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;</content>
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    <title>boring</title>
    <published>2004-08-14T20:57:16Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-14T20:57:16Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I don't want to go to work &lt;strong&gt;UGH.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;Anyways here's today:&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 white cheddar rice cake--45&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;2 slices light toast--90&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1/2 slice full fat american cheese--35&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;1 boca spicy chicken patty--150&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Total---320&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;p&gt;Off to finish getting dressed&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>_plain_jane_ @ 2004-08-13T16:40:00</title>
    <published>2004-08-13T22:40:26Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-13T22:40:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Alias: Lisa&lt;br /&gt;Location: Colorado&lt;br /&gt;Age: 20&lt;br /&gt;Occupation: Full time college student, and I work at subway =/&lt;br /&gt;Astrological sign: Gemini&lt;br /&gt;Favorite color: Purple =)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FAVORITE&lt;br /&gt;Fruit: Strawberries&lt;br /&gt;Vegetable: broccoli&lt;br /&gt;Breakfast: toast&lt;br /&gt;Lunch: cheese sandwich&lt;br /&gt;Dinner: cheese sandwich&lt;br /&gt;Binge food: chips&lt;br /&gt;Candy: skittles or dove bar&lt;br /&gt;Ice cream: cake batter&lt;br /&gt;Dessert: cheesecake&lt;br /&gt;Beverage (non-alcoholic)- diet mt. dew&lt;br /&gt;Beverage (alcoholic)- i dont drink&lt;br /&gt;Restaurant: olive garden&lt;br /&gt;Fast food place: arbys&lt;br /&gt;Salad Dressing: ff anything&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THIS OR THAT&lt;br /&gt;Salty or sweet: both!! &lt;br /&gt;Chocolate or Vanilla: chocolate&lt;br /&gt;Coffee or tea: coffee&lt;br /&gt;Medium Rare or Medium Well: i dont eat meat&lt;br /&gt;Coke or Pepsi: pepsi&lt;br /&gt;French fries or Onion rings: damn! both&lt;br /&gt;Sour skittles or Regular Skittles: regular&lt;br /&gt;Mexican, Chinese, or Italian: chinese&lt;br /&gt;Appetizer or Dessert: appetizer</content>
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    <title>hippo</title>
    <published>2004-08-13T22:38:26Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-13T22:38:26Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;God damn it.&amp;nbsp; I ate so fucking much today I seriously want to cut myself.&amp;nbsp;This is everything I had today.&amp;nbsp; Not only did I eat a TON it was all fucking junk food.&amp;nbsp; I despise myself.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;font color="#663366"&gt;1 king size hershey bar w/ almonds--410&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;font color="#663366"&gt;1 box&amp;nbsp;super hot tamalies--220&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;font color="#663366"&gt;1 m&amp;amp;m candy bar--230&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;font color="#663366"&gt;1 package sugar babies--190&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;font color="#663366"&gt;2 slices light bread--90&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;font color="#663366"&gt;2 eggs--140&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;font color="#663366"&gt;1 large zucchini--60&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;font color="#663366"&gt;1 tsp margarine--20&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;font color="#663366"&gt;TOTAL--1360......shoot me now&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;p&gt;My med's dr called me back today.&amp;nbsp; I hate the way he talks to me, its like he thinks I'm stupid or something.&amp;nbsp; He didn't say much...in fact he didn't really answer my questions.&amp;nbsp; I think he was pissed that I haven't talked to him since March, lol.&amp;nbsp; I don't care, I just want my adderall.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>_plain_jane_ @ 2004-08-12T13:17:00</title>
    <published>2004-08-12T19:35:16Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I decided that I'm not going to eat today.&amp;nbsp; I need to lose weight, and I need to lose it fast.&amp;nbsp; I can't believe I have let myself gain so much weight bleh.&amp;nbsp; It really makes me want to take a&amp;nbsp; knife to my throat.&amp;nbsp; I just woke up about 20 minutes ago and my throat hurts like hell.&amp;nbsp; I wonder if I have strep throat.&amp;nbsp; I honestly wouldn't mind, as sick as that sounds.&amp;nbsp;The receptionist from Carolee's office called a few hours ago to tell me that Carolee is sick so I don't have an appointment today.&amp;nbsp; Well duh!!! I cancelled my appointment yesterday.&amp;nbsp; I hope she calls me tomorrow to tell me if I have an appointment next week.&amp;nbsp; I have to at least be back to my normal weight by then.&amp;nbsp; I HAVE TO.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;School starts August 30th.&amp;nbsp; Thats only a couple weeks away.&amp;nbsp; I have mixed feelings about going back.&amp;nbsp; I am a little excited, I'm excited to learn, seeing other people, etc.&amp;nbsp; I'm definitely excited about a couple of my classes.&amp;nbsp; Psychology 2, and Literature.&amp;nbsp; The other classes can go fuck themselves.&amp;nbsp;I am however, a&amp;nbsp;little scared as well.&amp;nbsp; I'm scared that work + school will overwhelm me and I&amp;nbsp;will end up failing or&amp;nbsp;withdrawling.&amp;nbsp; I know I can do good in school, last semester I&amp;nbsp;earned 2 A's, and 2 B's.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I'm just really scared of not doing well.&amp;nbsp; It terrifies me.&amp;nbsp; I would rather fail b/c of lack of effort than fail from actually trying and just being stupid.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;So a lot of times I don't even try.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Stupid I know.&amp;nbsp; I printed out&amp;nbsp;a sheet of all the classes I need to earn my assossiates of science degree.&amp;nbsp; I could have it in one year&amp;nbsp;if my mom wouldn't leave.&amp;nbsp; I really &lt;strong&gt;really &amp;nbsp; &lt;/strong&gt;do not want to leave the state.&amp;nbsp; And it seems as if she doesn't care what I want.&amp;nbsp; I wish she could at least wait until I get my degree, because no school out of state will accept just the credits.&amp;nbsp; I don't want to leave for many reasons and she won't listen to any of them.&amp;nbsp; I don't know what I'm going to do.&amp;nbsp; Well I know I will still be here until December because all my classes are paid for and that would be a huge waste of money.&amp;nbsp; I really don't want to think about leaving anymore so im going to log on to tf.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>this sucks</title>
    <published>2004-08-11T23:49:58Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-11T23:49:58Z</updated>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;font color="#663366"&gt;I'm a pig, I hate myself&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;ul&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;font color="#663366"&gt;1 1/3 cup oriental snack mix--&lt;em&gt;440&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;font color="#663366"&gt;2 slices light bread--&lt;em&gt;90&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;font color="#663366"&gt;2 caramel rice cakes--&lt;em&gt;100&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;font color="#663366"&gt;2 white cheddar rice cakes--&lt;em&gt;90&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;font color="#663366"&gt;1 can green beans--&lt;em&gt;70&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;font color="#663366"&gt;1 chunk watermelon--&lt;em&gt;50?&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;
&lt;li&gt;&lt;font color="#663366"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Total--840&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/li&gt;&lt;/ul&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;font color="#663366"&gt;I'm in a&amp;nbsp;bitchy mood. I think I'm starting to get sick, my throat is sore and I have been coughing quite a bit.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I cancelled my appointment with Nancy&amp;nbsp;yesterday afternoon, and this morning I cancelled my appointment with Carolee for tomorrow.&amp;nbsp; I'm pretty sure I could have sucked it up and went, I'm not like soooo sick that I cannot make it.&amp;nbsp; But I feel huge.&amp;nbsp; I do not want to be weighed.&amp;nbsp; I do not want to talk about how fat I feel.&amp;nbsp; I just want to be left alone for a week or two to lose the weight that I have gained the past two weeks.&amp;nbsp; But yeah....um my throat does hurt.&amp;nbsp; I have a freaking head ache right now.&amp;nbsp; Im going to try to sleep.&amp;nbsp; It's not like im not getting enough sleep lately ::rolls eyes::&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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