Monday, June 1, 2009

Ate good...

I ate good but I know that tommorrow I am not going to weigh 156....you'll see.

I dont know girlie.

I gotta go to bed and I know you are not going to be here so i am going to take more time on here tommorrow. John is sleeping out of the house tonight. I asked him to. I am depressed but I have to deal with it. I am retarted and I wish the pain was not here and that I can just get it over with...and figure it out....

C