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Hello beautiful, I start my day with a post, I'm fine, you know all is not happiness, but eager to try to throw my diet today, the initiative aims to lose 2 kilos this week, weight 47, see what happens, well see methodology in my career, planning processes and this gives me a more favorable outcome when to find a solution to a problem, this will let us apply it to my diet so much work ...
My strategy, what are the problems that always come to light, do not bring food to school, and I have hungry I eat?, sell porkeria and a half and a lot of bread, you know Bimbo wants to gain weight, no obvious missing my liter of water, need it now, the food, so this does not happen and not go without food and I eat often to speed up my metabolism, need to take my lunch, a sandwich and some fruit, but in the morning does not give me time, ok prepare it at night. Problem solved!
cravings, delete it girl fucking willpower!, For it, eat vegetables when an attack and give me every time I give, take a glass of hot water, problem solved!
year, now I have not seen the charges arose suddenly cardio, jump rope and exercise at home, sometimes I'm very lazy, but I have to respect the rules, not sleep without doing my exercises, problem solved!
to eat to lose those two kilos.
Breakfast 6:30 am - An egg and a coffee
At School 11:00 am-my sandwich and a yogurt
Back to school 3:30 pm - a piece of fruit Lunch 4:40 pm
what they have done at home, a ration, vegetables and a piece of fruit 7:30 pm Mid-afternoon
a piece of fruit Dinner 8:40
pm glass of milk, and vegetables
obvious complement to my two liters of water and exercise
I believe that as quite often to keep me hungry, I'm happy. Food
prohibited obvious junk.
girls will see if my strategy was used,:), going to new tracks, I hate when my family bothers me when my door is CLOSED to understand that I want to be alone, nobody bothers me, holy is the hours I spend just our blogs and my illness, they always want something, they always want to print something to take pictures of something to talk about something, I can not be alone, I want to be alone in my room my room with my music with my destructive ideas, they always want something me, damn can not wait until it goes down, until you open the door, put a sign that says DO NOT DISTURB CARAJO!, I'm really very upset, always, always want my hours ashhh not fuck with me! !
Moving on, I met a guy from school, I will talk, make is 2 since it entered me and I felt like I looked, I'm 70% sure you want with me, ask me a thousand and one times if I have a boyfriend, that's what I'm someone, if I have a relationship with another guy, I'm very pretty, I have many types behind me, etc., etc., talking with him told me this ... before you I read also warn that let me search, it goes super dog, and only takes about two weeks of "friendship" ...
(is that I feel need to be groom as many things right now I can not give or I'm not ready or something like that I'm afraid I do not want
no good if there is because if I do not think, no I much prefer having a girlfriend is given at the time and use it)
someone can explain to me what he say!!
!!!!, have as after all I ask I get with this I can not believe, again I realize that men like what comodità plane right?
I just want to cheat out .... for me no problem with that, go out with guys, and I have fun I can kiss and that was all, some are excited too and I start looking for more, tell me wanting a serious relationship, but not now want any of that, the problem with this is that I really like a lot, I think that he could not have that kind of relationship, and the proof is that I am talking about him and stuck a part of our discussion, when I comment here tipin some unimportant, and indeed it ever is troubling me, took my thinking in parts of the day, and read our texts over and over again, I know and I know when someone I like and I get excited for this way or stop me, or I do not ever stop! Damn
obsessiveness that characterizes us, cursed desire, and damn the desire to be loved ...
I happened to read
dear ...
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