Fat. All I am is fucking FAT!

I can't stand this. I fucking hate it.


Tomorrow... coffee... ballet (9am)... work on case study for class... nutrition... skip music history for gym... improvisation... gym... adv. jazz... GYM.


Maybe a short gym trip or tanning on my way back from class (depending on how I feel mood-wise).


Then finish my english paper and turn it in BEFORE MIDNIGHT.


Go to bed. No food. I don't need it.


Fuck my life.