I'm not entirerly sure why people set up accounts that allow
others to ask them questions anonymously. I've heard people
say that they want to get hate, as they find it amusing, but
I'm sure deep down they do not really take pleasure in being
degraded and insulted. Unless they are masochistic; in that case
I am sure they are highly entertained by the petty remarks.
On another note, and mainly because I don't feel like writing
a different quote for each thought I have been meaning to discuss
(though with whom, I am not sure), I really try to release my
anger through creative means but lately I have been feeling
perpetually violent. I prefer to confront things, but in certain
situations this is not possible and it really irritates me. I
would rather just say how I am feeling (or rather, yell how I am
feeling) but it would only complicate the situation more and I
would just be digging myself a deeper hole. I tell myself I would
not sink so low as to constantly plot revenge but I cannot seem
to help it. And it isn't a "I'm going to be
nasty and spiteful towards you," plot. It is a "so
which way of murdering you would be the most painful and
demeaning?" Which is a bit unnecessary. Of course, I would
never follow through with murdering someone (I do have plans for
a somewhat successful future, that does not involve a murder
sentence) but oh it is hard to have to sit next to someone you
thoroughly dislike and control your urges to stand up and kick
them in the face. Luckily for society, I am a control freak and
care too much about myself to risk suspension, expolsion or
social isolation.
The main source of my indignance is the fact that I feel so
violated and wronged. Although the situation is inevitably my
fault, as I was the person who started the war - as one might
call it - I did tell the truth and I did not sugar coat my
mistakes. And because of that I expected the trust and acceptance
of my friends.. something that I did not get. And so I sit there,
every day, talking my own mind out of violent outbursts, trying
not to imagine them all dead.
I have began to lose weight lately, which has made me very happy.
I have been working really hard at the gym, boxing and pilates
and counting calories and have used self control and eaten the
right portion sizes and it has paid off. I have lost eight kilos
(roughly 17 pounds) in about a month and I am planning on losing
even more until I reach a healthy weight for my height and age. I
went from being about 77/78 kilograms to being 69/70 kilograms. I
am pretty proud of myself. My goal is to lose another 10-12 kilos
but for now I am maintaining the weight and that is very
rewarding. I have lost an inch from both my waist and bust and 2
inches from my hips. Not too impressive but I'm still
ecstatic. Oh and It's my birthday in eight days
and I'm not even excited. I don't even like cake. Or eat
sugar (other than what is in fruit). Or dairy. Or bad
carbohydrates. I guess I will just binge on salad and lean meat
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