Hello ya'll. I've determined that this semester will be named "The Semester That Never Existed". Its my way of living in denial for how poorly I'm doing. My worst class, which shall be known as " The Class Of Which We Never Speak Of" (Physics) went relatively well today. By relatively I mean I didnt run screaming from the building. Delayed reaction I think. I studied last night and am keeping my fingers crossed that I passed the quiz we had today. I'm optimistic. Sociology was boring as usual, that guy could put the dead to sleep. Two quizzes in his class so far, 95 and 92.....not bad. Very not bad considering that is without cracking a book. HA! The girl sitting next to me got a 15......how is that possible you ask? You have to meet her, she has very big hair......
My weight has been between 189 and 185 for awhile. I feel ok, some days better. I have to keep reminding myself that it has only been 71 days since my surgery. I get mad at my stomach alot because it gets pissed off by some of the dumbest stuff. Tried some nice soggy cereal this morning and 3 bites into it my stomach said "Any more of that and Imma hurt you!" Crap. So I drive to school hungry. Stop at Wawa to see if maybe I can find something to chew on. Yogurt? Too much sugar. Breakfast burrito? Eggs cramp me up. Hmmmm. Fruit? Melon and stuff might work. I buy the smallest one. I eat it slow and what do you know......I'm fine! Yay! Right now I'm eating tuna.....tuna! And so far (knock on wood) I'm fine. Anyway, I'm sure in time it wont be such a bitch.
Well, its almost 2 and I have homework. Tata!
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