My parents took away my digital scale because "It's unhealthy to measure yourself that often, kitten"
I almost went insane without it.
I bought a new one though. I keep it under my bed now.
It's in kg and it's a regular one so I'm kind of pissed of.
Anyway, since today is the 15th, it's official weigh in day.
This morning I was exactly 67 kg
*147.7, for those of you who measure in ibs*
I was happy but I want to be at least 65 by the 23rd *which is the next weigh in day*
Change in measurements:
Neck: 35cm - 35cm
Arm: 29cm - 28cm
Wrist: 17cm - 17cm
Bust: 102cm - 100cm
Waist: 81cm - 79cm
Hips: 94cm - 92cm
Thigh: 57cm - 56cm
Calf: 40cm - 40cm
Ankle: 24 cm - 24cm
Oh I almost forgot:
Mom said this to me the other day:
I eat like a pig.
I went to the friend's birthday party.
Everyone kept staring at me.
I felt like on display.
MY GOD.
As if I don't know I'm fat.
They could have tried to make the staring less obvious.
P broke up with his girlfriend.
At least I think he did.
Is it awful that it makes me unbelievably happy?
When I sleep, I dream.
I usually remember the dreams.
They are very vivid and in them I am enough.
Can you blame me for wanting to be Snow White for the rest of my life?
Comments:
Emma If, by any chance, you don't achieve the goal for September, I am going to lock you into the gym until you do, and you have my permission to do the same to me. <3The lovely bones You have a personal support system in me whenever you need it. Stay strong lovely <3
WinterA I get that you are older than me but I WILL boss you around until you reach that 180. You're doing great <3
I am in a bossy mood right now.
Love you to bits ladies <3


















































