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  <pubDate>Wed, 05 Mar 2008 12:42:39 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Day 1</title>
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  <description>&lt;p&gt;Starting off today on the right foot &amp;lt;hopefully&amp;gt; I bought a redbull last night so I&apos;m gonna start off with that this morning. I&apos;ll be bringing my green tea (hot and cold) to work so I should sip on that durin the day. I have class tonight so my excuse for not eating dinner will be great :) &lt;/p&gt;well i gave in. i did awesome up until lunch when my boyfriend asked me to meet up. he never has the same lunch as me, so i had to go bc i wanted to see him! we got mcdonalds. i usually pig out but i stuck to 4 nuggets and a med. fry. not too bad. i didnt feel full after :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;then i had half a bagel at 4 along with some cheese doodles. blah. but i feel hungry. which is good. not full. i did a quick 100 abs to get that goin...we&apos;ll see how it goes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 04 Mar 2008 22:27:28 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>Back up to 118. BLAH...diet/support friend?</title>
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  <description>Hey. today hasn&apos;t been a great day, actually the last 2 weeks or so I;ve been feeling CRAZY anxiety towards my body again.&amp;nbsp;2 years ago I was horrible with it and I was so happy whenI finally reached my goal of 115. Then finding out I was 111&amp;nbsp;the last time I was at the doctor made me almost cry. I was so happy. I&apos;ve&amp;nbsp;been eating like a gross beast lately. I can&apos;t say no! ugh. I tried the liquid fast yesterday. I was doing AWESOME until dinner&amp;nbsp;rolled around. I made myself an ellios&amp;nbsp;pizza, then my mom made a fried chicken salad, whichI had&amp;nbsp;2 huge helpings of then a piece of bread! UGH I&amp;nbsp;wanted to just die right there.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate this feeling I get towards my body. I mean people always compliment how skinny I am and whatever but lately I just DONT FEEL&amp;nbsp;IT. Noone understands. I look in the mirror and see this fat blob looking at me. MY heart starts to race and I&amp;nbsp; start to sweat. I want to cry and scream at the same time. I feel hopeless.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&amp;nbsp;am a teacher, and I babysit 3- 5 everyday&amp;nbsp;so by the time I get home to work out, my moms home. She hates when I&apos;m on the treadmill and goes thru all this bullshit about not eating and working out too much. Fuck it. I need to find a time when shes not home to work out. I have a big trip coming up in 2 months and I NEED NEED to look good for it.&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I want to look perfect. Skinny. Weightless. I have to do something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today was the WORST for food. I had&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;B - instant breakfast, 3 french toast sticks &lt;br /&gt;L - grandma slice of pizza and a pepparoni roll ( i ate until I could burst...I hateeeeeeeeeeeee that) &lt;br /&gt;Snack - like a million doritos and salsa. I wanna throw up all over the place. ughhhh&amp;nbsp; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My love handles are killing me. I feel so bloated and fat and just GROSS. I am getting my period soon, but still. I have to wear sweats to school tonight. I hate this feeling more than anything. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to be at least 108 before I go on this trip. I need someones support we need to stay strong. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It would be cool to have someone be my support / diet / fasting whatever buddy, maybe someone with the same goals as me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am 5&apos;4&lt;br /&gt;HW: 132&lt;br /&gt;LW: 111&lt;br /&gt;CW: 118&lt;br /&gt;GW : 108 by May 1 2008</description>
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