...tying up loose endzZz...

i was looking back at this page of entries, and realized that there are a few things i need to follow up on:

i never gave boy the letter/cd. i was copying it over at school, and i wasn't going to have it done in time for when i wanted to sneak it into his timbuk2, and then i decided that it really wasn't worth it, and i didn't actually want to give it to him. it's in my drawer...maybe next week i'll take it down to the beach and do something dramatic like burn it, and scatter the ashes in the ocean. that would be AWESOME. i still listen to my copy of the cd, though. i like it!

i never kissed boy. obviously. thank the lord, i'm really glad not to have him as my first kiss. i'll save that for some other asshole, thankyouverymuch.

project anorexia is kind of being sabotaged by working at a restaurant. there's soo much good food around there that i can't help but gorge...wedding cake, pheasant, the best goat cheese ever, soups, bread, left over whatever....jesus. next week, i believe, project anorexia and project tan will really commence. i convinced my mum to buy me 2 swimsuits (le yay!), and so i'll think i'll start walking to the beach (probably a good 2 or more miles, each way) hopefully once a day, tanifying (while reading howard zinn, the great gatsby, etc, for my history class), and walking home, stopping on the way every few days to buy more diet coke and sugar-free gum, two staples of the certified madlane weight-loss diet. woohoo!!

off to hunt down isbn numbers,
*madlane*