I'm sitting in my room and looking out the window. It's raining. I swear it rained horizontally this morning as I walked to school, so my shielded my face with my umbrella. As a result I was drenched below the knees and walked into the examination hall leaving prints everywhere. Oh and somewhere along the way the wind also snapped my umbrella in half, and I was feeling pretty annoyed by then so I threw my umbrella into the bin.
Coming home, I got changed into a pair of skinny jeans, and noticed how they didn't really wrap around my legs any more. This is where I celebrate my weight loss, but then I remember how I haven't eaten anything substantial in a while due to sheer laziness, and I'm going to be really ill really soon if I don't start eating. It's not like I don't have any food, but food is so much trouble and eating takes effort. It also makes my room smell funny, but if I eat outside it's too cold.
Coldness makes life hard.
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