February 2012
It starts tomorrow. I’m freaking out. Don’t tell me it’s going to be okay.
Arbitrary Concerns I Have:
The food won’t be good. And contain things I don’t like, such as tomatoes.
The other girls will be lame.
No one will understand my sense of humor.
I won’t make friends.
I’ll confuse the doctors with how contradictory I am.
Things I’ll Miss...
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Day two: A physical feature you like on yourself
Oh, Lord. Um. I like my skin color. And my boobs.
I was productive as shit today, y’all.
Got my nails done.
Finished my art project.
Bought a senior banquet dress.
Didn’t purge.
Didn’t binge.
Bought birthday gifts for my lovely Elise, and visited her for a little while.
Watched Kathy Griffin standup on YouTube for a good two hours.
:D
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hush-little-monster replied to your photo: Classy LBD. I’m thinking red heels/lips/nails?
Where did you get that dress?! And you are not fat.
Boscov’s. :3
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Paint your own nebula →
Glorious.
My senior banquet dress is classy as fuck, guys.
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Young Asian-ish Shady Man: Excuse me.
Me: Yes?
YASM: I just wanted to tell you that I think you're really cute.
Me: Oh, well, thank you.
YASM: You're really pretty, like I just saw you and thought, "Wow." And I was wondering if you were single and maybe I could get your number.
Me: Oh, I'm flattered, but I'm gay. Sorry. Well, I'm not sorry, but yeah, I'm gay, so.
YASM: Really?
Me: Yes.
YASM: I really hope that's not a lie, because I'm asking for a friend, actually, because I'm married...
Me: No, I'm like, really gay. I promise. But thank you.
YASM: What if my friend was a girl?
Me: I'm going to go now.
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Day one: A facial feature you like on yourself
I really like my cheekbones. They’re pretty intense.
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Self-Esteem Challenge
Day one: A facial feature you like on yourself
Day two: A physical feature you like on yourself
Day three: A part of your personality that you like
Day four: A habit you have that you like
Day five: Something about the way you think that you like
Day six: Something about the way you just are that you like
Day seven: When do you feel best about yourself? Why?
Day eight: The last time you smiled...
Tomorrow is Pamper Alyssa Day. I’m going to enjoy myself and not sit around being pissed off at my stupid incompetent doctors for faxing my labs to the wrong number all day so Renfrew can’t start me until Wednesday. /deep breath.
Anyway, the agenda for tomorrow:
1. Go to Dunkin’ Donuts for coffee (and a donut, if I’m feeling self-loathing).
2. Treat myself to acrylic...
