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  <title>F A D E</title>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 24 Feb 2007 17:34:50 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>I&apos;m so irritated right now.  I have two other roomates [one is a new addition, this school loves to screw everything up].  this is a ridiculously small room and I don&apos;t even sleep in here anymore because I&apos;m nearly passing out from the over-heating and anxiety of a way too small space with way too much shit in it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and what&apos;s better, the new girl just LOVES to stare at me.  While I&apos;m changing, when I&apos;m eating, whatever the hell I&apos;m fucking doing she just stares.  So now I can&apos;t binge at all because she&apos;s staring at me from her bed while I&apos;m sitting here typing this.  And she loves to go through my shit...little...gah!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Irritated, pardon me.  I&apos;ll describe her.  She&apos;s tall, was at one point quite thin but American food fattened her up, and she&apos;s Italian.  She&apos;d better stop staring or I swear I&apos;ll ram her fucking laptop down her throat and giggle myself to pieces while doing so.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 24 Feb 2007 01:08:28 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>hahaaaa&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5&apos;6 and 98 pounds once again.  damn I&apos;m really fucking up my body.  Hah.  And yet I laugh...</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 13 Jan 2007 21:16:05 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>lost weight again...i need to figure out a way to eat without gaining or losing.  i only know how to eat to lose weight...and if i eat anything outside of those specific categories...well i get rid them.  &quot;/&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i need to see a nutritionist or something, i&apos;m at 5&apos;6 guessing around 100 or so pounds and i actually [surprise surprise] don&apos;t want to lose too much more weight, but i don&apos;t know how to stop myself.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn.  &amp;gt;=P  help &quot;/</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 12 Nov 2006 17:09:21 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i&apos;m gaining weight.  aw damnation to hell...  &amp;gt;=P&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;oh well, just nab my psychotic willpower back and everything&apos;ll be just dandy in no time.  i guve it half a week or a week before i&apos;m back to &apos;little&apos; again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when my eating disorder vaporizes into thin air and disappears, i&apos;m throwing a popcorn party!  whatta contradiction...</description>
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  <pubDate>Tue, 07 Nov 2006 12:10:35 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>venting part 1</title>
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  <description>damn...i&apos;m sick of hearing vietnamese all the time, i&apos;m serious.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my roomate talks on the phone until 2 am and then starts talking on the phone again at 5:30 am.  She sleeps right after school when everyone else has practice, it&apos;s so hellishly annoying.  I&apos;ve told her [often] that technically she&apos;s supposed to be off by 11, but noooo she never listens.  Just keeps up with the whole &quot;20 more minutes.&quot;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m getting no sleep over here.  It&apos;s really screwing me over -_-;;  I&apos;m always irritated now, and best of all, when I&apos;m irritated, I always feel like the fattest person on earth, even though I&apos;m obviously not.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then I&apos;m just irritated with everyone.  My friend has a crush on just about every guy in the school, so that makes everyone off limits for me and my other friend...  x_X  it&apos;s stupid.  And she acts so forward with them that they&apos;re freaking afraid of her.  She&apos;s Kazakh and the people she&apos;s crushing on are Japanese, Taiwanese, and now apparently freaking Indian.  &amp;gt;____&amp;lt;   The Japanese guy told me he liked me....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;which completely threw me off.  I have no idea what to do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m done.  I&apos;m irritated.  BYE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;ll vent more after school, trust me.</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 12 Oct 2006 20:51:37 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>OH MY GOD</title>
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  <description>jesus CHRIST!  i haven&apos;t weighed myself in a while and someone finally put a scale in our dorm bathroom.  [still in high school, by the way, it&apos;s a boarding school....-___-]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost a LOT MORE than i THOUGHT i did. . . &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jesus, I weigh 102 pounds now, and I&apos;m 5&apos;6,  I came to this school at 115.  As much as I&apos;m happy with that news, it&apos;s still shocking.  I looked up the BMI and it&apos;s 16.5.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;haha. . . score.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 17 Sep 2006 02:02:35 GMT</pubDate>
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  <description>i&apos;ve lost quite a bit of weight these past couple of weeks...i think it&apos;s the combined stress of school, social life, food (the nastiness of it)...and such as that.  it&apos;s not doing great things to my body...gah.  going home&apos;s going to be a pain in the ass when my parents see me and flip.  ah...well.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i guess i&apos;m around 105.  maybe?  it could be.  a korean girl in my dorm said i looked like i weighed 45 kg, which is about 100 pounds, but i don&apos;t actually believe that.  oh well, it&apos;s flattering all the same. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;wanna lose weight?  lose your social life, live with only asians (where no one speaks your language), and make sure you&apos;re under spectacular amounts of stress.  it&apos;ll melt off in days. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmm...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was staring at the sky the other day and swore i could see flying DNA, although I wasn&apos;t stoned, high, drunk, or altered in any way.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;we&apos;ll see...</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 30 Aug 2006 03:08:31 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>my doctor&apos;s physical</title>
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  <description>i&apos;m in dreamland now...i had a good day.  so i&apos;m 5&apos;6 =O !!  I grew an inch.  score.  lovely.  I&apos;m also 113 pounds.  well.  i was expecting a hell of a lot worse to be truthful, so i&apos;m content with it.  haha...yeeeees.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i also got a cellphone.  =O  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and it doesn&apos;t end there.  a...digital camera.  canon powershot SD600.  i mean really, why was today so good?  something&apos;s gonna bite me in the ass hard tomorrow, I know it.  let&apos;s see what happens...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but for now i&apos;m happy. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the end.</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 25 Aug 2006 04:13:56 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>not so bad</title>
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  <description>i&apos;m on a bit of high right now, really.  i went to the mall and bought new glasses [yay].  they&apos;re really nice looking, they&apos;re kind of greyish and they&apos;re made by &apos;vogue&apos;.  haha.  i like them, and now i can see, so what the hell, why not be happy?  i&apos;ve been delaying getting this stupid prescription filled for the past three months and now the world is eerily sharper.  cool. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i tried on some pants at american eagle for dress code at my school [tch...boarding schools...and dress codes...] and i fit quite nicely into a two.  but then again...don&apos;t they size large?  hope not.  but i bet they do.  all i&apos;m saying is the two fits nice and may be too big in a week.  so i&apos;m kind of torn...i don&apos;t want to buy a 0 because it&apos;ll be too tight, i want to buy something that i know fits me now so i don&apos;t have to worry about fitting into it for school.  it&apos;s hard to explain really...i&apos;m just tired of frantically flipping out cause my clothes don&apos;t fit me.  i don&apos;t know why i have this complex of &apos;it must be the smallest size or i don&apos;t want it&apos;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i mean, i did the same thing for prom last year.  i wanted the smallest dress offered because i&apos;m stupid like that...and so when it arrived on my doorstep, i realized:  awesome!  it&apos;s lettuce for me for the next two weeks!  well for prom it fit beautifully [a bit loose on top actually...damn].  my collar bones kind of protruded a lot, but then again they always have.  it&apos;s the only damn place i seem to lose weight.  my thunder thighs love to stay the same don&apos;t they?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i&apos;ve decided to try and buy clothes that fit me NOW rather than clothes that&apos;ll fit me SOON.  i can&apos;t do that anymore, and to me that&apos;ll be the first step into &apos;i don&apos;t hate myself anymore&apos; land.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but i will never submit to Medium.  I am an elitist FREAK, and I refuse to own clothes that carry the letter M.  Does this make me a freak worth many unflattering titles?  Yes, probably.  But i needed to vent all of this because this is a goddamn online journal, and i&apos;ll use it as such.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;since tomorrow is my big school clothes shopping trip, we&apos;ll see how it goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and oh yah, i&apos;ve eaten...well...pretty close to nothing today.  it was the damn cup of milk that stole my calories.  oh well, i don&apos;t want to snap my bones anytime soon. the milk&apos;s going nowhere, that firmly STAYS.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;bye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what the hell kind of mood am i in anyway?</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 23 Aug 2006 19:54:29 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>guess what</title>
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  <description>i&apos;m nowhere near recovering, in fact i&apos;m stalling right now from purging.  you see, purging is a bloody nuisance and i don&apos;t feel like it, so i&apos;ll wait ten minutes and then do it.  i&apos;m so lazy...  well not lazy, i just waste a lot of paper when i purge [don&apos;t even ask...] and i&apos;m not in the mood to go paper hunting, even though i know i&apos;ll have to in ten minutes.  honestly, no life.  i think about the stupidest things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so i&apos;ve realized it&apos;s really hard to believe in god when i&apos;m bulimic and kids in africa are starving [cliche...yes, but i do think about it].  if i&apos;m eating until i&apos;m sick and then vomitting it all out...while there&apos;s kids in africa [or whatever country of your pick]...then that&apos;s pretty messed up isn&apos;t it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m guessing i look more attractive when thin, because i was laughing yesterday at some stupid thing my dog was doing and my father commented i&apos;ve a lovely smile.  ahem.  i like compliments =D&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but then he said i need to gain weight, which made me ask:  how much do you think i weigh?  because honestly, i&apos;m curious and i hate his scale.  he said i look 106.  YUHZAAAAH.  i know i don&apos;t actually weigh 106, seriously yah right.  i know what i&apos;d look like at 106 personally, but the fact that he thinks i look that...well good.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m done flattering myself.  and stalling.  as much as i don&apos;t want to purge right now, i&apos;d shoot myself if i didn&apos;t. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BYE&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and end morbid entry of the day.  i&apos;m in an f&apos;ing weird mood right now.</description>
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  <pubDate>Sat, 19 Aug 2006 01:44:01 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>???</title>
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  <description>typing with one hand cause my cat is sleeping on the other...it&apos;s painfully cute.  [melts...]  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;anyhow...for about 4 days i&apos;ve been eating next to nothing and it&apos;s showing some crazy results @_@.  i know i lose weight fast, but this is ridiculous.  welcome, but still ridiculous.  i&apos;m wearing baggier clothes because i&apos;ve already gotten a comment from my mother wondering why i&apos;ve gotten so thin.  i still don&apos;t know how much i really weigh.  110-115 maybe.  who knows?  i don&apos;t.  blah.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what&apos;s sad is that i realize people are right that near fasting gets easier after the third or fourth day...you get this mindset that tells you [me anyhow...] why not go tomorrow too?  for the hell of it, let&apos;s see how long you can go.  hahaha...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;feeling morbid but determined to be a wee little twig.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cheers~</description>
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  <lj:mood>don&apos;t know what mood i&apos;m in...</lj:mood>
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  <pubDate>Sun, 13 Aug 2006 10:21:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>well this sucks.</title>
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  <description>royally.  i need to reform.  so apparently i can&apos;t go a day without bingeing on anything and purging...that saddens me.  i&apos;m kind of at a dead end here, i really need to stop myself.  now i&apos;m going to angst, woot woot.  i really really need to...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;weeeellll...my body can&apos;t process full anymore and i&apos;m stuffing myself to the point of being ill...and then i&apos;m purging gleefully until red streaks turn up and i wonder curiously (in some sort of morbid fascination) if it&apos;s blood.  yah...so ideas like that make me realize i need to find a way to stop myself.  can&apos;t get help from a therapist or anything because that would require telling someone about my nasty habits...so need to do this on my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;damn.  haha...  i don&apos;t even know how much i weigh now and i&apos;m mortified to find out.  it makes me shudder how pathetic that is to me.  so let&apos;s see...i&apos;m guessing around 115.  Now maybe if i wasn&apos;t 5&apos;5, that&apos;d be okay...but since i&apos;ve got this thing for looking emaciated...hah i don&apos;t know.  i don&apos;t know... &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;sooo let&apos;s see.  how can i correct myself in a quiet manner?  because obviously, if i stop bingeing and purging...i&apos;ll essentially stop eating.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i made the stupidest mistake also.  some girl emailed me asking about &apos;ana&apos;.  to which i stupidly replied:  &quot;she&apos;s in mexico right now, how do you know her?&quot; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I&apos;m stupid and slow like that.  Ana is a Mexican friend of mine I was in school with last year...and it took me 5 seconds after i clicked the send button to realize there are too many goddamn ana&apos;s in the world.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;what is going on...</description>
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  <pubDate>Thu, 10 Aug 2006 08:26:24 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>disconcerting dreams...</title>
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  <description>i had the weirdest and scariest dream i&apos;ve had in a while...last night.  so anyway, here goes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for some reason or other, the black plague hit my hometown (?) and i was still in boarding school.  and then i was at home (don&apos;t ask me how i was mysteriously transported there...) and everyone was dying blah blah...and i asked my mother, let&apos;s get out of here!  She just said no, because she had it too...and then proceeded to tell me I had it.  Scared the crap out of me.  There were signs on the doors of people who had it and whatnot...making me nervous of course. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and then somehow i was back at school again asking if i could stay there permanently because i was scared as hell...and they said yes.  there was a weird announcement saying my hometown had the black plaque and i was going to stay at the school (but it&apos;s my boarding school...so that shouldn&apos;t have been strange...) i got sympathy.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i was scared and nervous...really badly.  i then proceeded to wake up flipping out a bit...realized it was a dream...went back to sleep.  woke up again later thinking i had eaten a huge meal...felt relieved when i realized i hadn&apos;t...fell back asleep again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...[...]....weird[.]</description>
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  <pubDate>Fri, 04 Aug 2006 08:57:06 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>still awake</title>
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  <description>well obviously i&apos;ve become nocturnal, haven&apos;t I?  oh dear.  i guess i&apos;m just waiting for morning to come so i can take a shower and go downstairs and wander around.  i can&apos;t exactly do that now...but i&apos;ll be justified once the whole house is awake.  i&apos;m bored.  i&apos;m also indecisive, but that doesn&apos;t really matter.  weightloss anyone?  i&apos;m looking forward to it, i can&apos;t really control anything else at the moment, so why not weight eh...  no that&apos;s not really how i think.  i don&apos;t even know how i think...so the lesson here kiddies is that the mind is a very dangerous and confusing thing when it has nothing to focus on.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;so anyway.  amidst all of this confusion/boredom/self-loathing, i&apos;m very much looking forward to the family values tour.  only for dir en grey, though.  apparently i have some pretty kick ass seats, who knew?  i&apos;m so unlucky, let&apos;s see if something bad happens.  i&apos;ll keep my brain crossed.  pft.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;au revoir!</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 02 Aug 2006 09:31:49 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>well.</title>
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  <description>yah i haven&apos;t actually gone to bed yet...haha...wow i&apos;ll be a wreck tomorrow.  anyway, i was off surfing the internet and some of the communities here on lj, and to be quite frank, i&apos;m somewhat worried about some of these people.  i looked on &quot;eating disorder&quot; websites to see large girls talking about starving themselvs, yet at the same time fantasizing about food and whatnot.  It makes me wonder.  Is &apos;eating disorder&apos; the new word for diet?  If you want to shed weight, does that mean you automatically have an eating disorder?  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In my opinion, no.  and it&apos;s getting annoying to see girls try to be that way.  wanting to be thin does not mean you have a disorder.  on the other hand, once you have reached a healthy weight and are still consumed with the desire to continue loosing...  well i wonder about that too.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i try not to sound elitist, but i feel as though anorexia isn&apos;t an image problem so much as a control problem.  you weigh 160 pounds, you decide you need to lose weight...well power to you!  you should lose weight.  it&apos;s when you&apos;re bmi&apos;s crashing and you no longer give a flying shit about anything but the numbers on the scale and the control you have over it...that&apos;s what i think of anorexia.  you achieved the control you&apos;ve desired [even though secretly...it&apos;s controlling you]&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;the point i&apos;m trying to make over here is that anorexia now has an aspect of glamor to it.  some girls don&apos;t want to diet anymore, they now want to have an eating disorder.  i almost feel like some people can&apos;t even see the difference anymore.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i&apos;m venting.  pardon me.  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;adios~</description>
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  <pubDate>Wed, 02 Aug 2006 06:12:14 GMT</pubDate>
  <title>first entry</title>
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  <description>look at me, i&apos;ve got livejournal =P  &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i slept in until 5 pm today, which explains why its 2 am and i&apos;m still awake now...but that&apos;s nothing.  i&apos; know i&apos;ll be up the whole night and then be a complete wreck tomorrow.  it&apos;ll be amusing as hell, i&apos;m sure.  my eyes have finally gone back to their normal size a couple hours ago from the puffy mess they were before.  it&apos;s all because i staid up all night last night watching some spectacularly sad japanese drama [soap opera] that had me crying for nearly 7 hours straight.  [yes i watched the whole thing all through the night].  i used up half a roll of toilet paper as tissues too.  heuheuheu...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i proceeded to go downstairs and make myself some ice coffe...while half blind mind you because of severely swollen eyes...and then i ate a banana.  good stuff.  had some more iced coffee later on.  and so in all?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;didn&apos;t actually eat other than the banana and the calories from the milk.  haha...i wonder how much weight i can lose if i continue being nocturnal and malnourished for the rest of the month.  eating disorder anyone?  not news to me, the good old days when i used to be 100 pounds are coming back, baby.  hahaha...how disturbing and fun at the same time.</description>
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