Ah, the end of the week. Needed it because I was done with insanity. D.O.N.E. Come back to me Sunday. :D
The suicides make my back hurt. :/ I'm 19, it's not exactly nice to feel all these aches and pains (like my knees that sound like potato chips). Along with stretchmarks and skin, these will probably always be my reminders for what I've done to myself. *sigh* At least I started now, right?
I made dinner two days in a row all by myself. :D Tonight was steak~ I'm a beef freak, so I was happy. Next week, I'm moving into my own apartment. :0 So I'll be cooking by myself forever more. Won't that be exciting?
Day 20/ 40 days to go
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