Fuck I'm gaining weight again, it's freakin' gay. I need to lose at least 13 lbs by the end of this week. I'm thinking about starving myself, or just barely eating enough. This weekend was pretty nice; on Friday we went over to Juan's house to drink. Then on Saturday we went up north to go "camping," it was really fun. I felt really, really dirty afterward. But here I am now writing to you. This week my whole being is set on lose some fucking weight mode. Blah Blah Blah, it's wishing time and I wish for that...