Good, that's better.

134.2 pounds.
I lost a pound in one day. Good, things are going in the right direction. And the weird thing is, I ate "normally" and still lost weight. Strange, eh? I guess all my ana thoughts are pushing me to believe that I have to eat... like 100 calories a day to lose a wee bit of weight. Oh well, sweet. :D

So yesterday was my day off, and I woke up at around 2pm, with stirring here and there. It was a restful sleep, which was what I needed this week. I ended up going to Starbucks and meeting a good friend there. We went shopping around the mall for 4 hours, and then by the time it was around 6pm, I went home and took a power nap and waited for JK to finish work.
So he texted me when he ended his shift, and called me to come down and meet him there. We went for dinner at Cactus Club, and of course I had a spinach salad with copeous amounts of diet coke. Yum. I couldn't finish my salad because I was ready to pop half they through the damn thing. Lol.
So when the bill came, I dug for my debit card. But as soon as I found it, K had already paid for our entire meal. $50! Jesus. And I know he doesn't have money to spend, so I thanked him and called him an idiot and we went to my place to chill.
My roomie had her date over, so we all sat in the living room, talked, and had a few drinks. By the end of the night, I motioned JK to go to the bedroom, and we innocently did things... Yes. :D
But it didn't last too long since he had to catch his last bus, and it was getting pretty cold and late. So he left, and I stayed in the bedroom while my roomie and her date go it on. Lol.
I decided to fall asleep early since I had to work the next day at 8:30am. But here's the shitty thing, my roomie's date's friend came over to pick him up, but he brought a joint over and all three of them got high. Not only were they loud, but they were annoying as well. At this point I knew that I wasn't going to sleep because the anger building up inside of me was causing me to stay up.
So, I didn't actually fall asleep until 4ish; and I had to wake up at 7:15am to get ready for work. Balls.

So, I did a full shift on 3 hours of sleep. Joy. Lol.
So yeah.
I guess that was my day and yesterday.
Now I have to pee.
I hope tomorrow's weigh-in will be just as good as today. I just don't wanna gain weight or stay the same. I want change...
After my last slip up, I don't wanna fuck anything up.

So, my lovely followers and new readers, stay strong. Kay?
Bye bye~!