I made it two weeks without chips, but I've been eating them this week.
I go through... "phases" of being sad/mad/happy. Sometimes it's a mix of the three.
Right now I feel kind of sad, kind of nothing... Mostly tired. Really tired.
Destroyed three fucking math assignments today, though. Only two more to do for Thursday, and then two review packets for Friday + a test.
I always do the homework, Jean does the packets and makes a study/cheat card for the test.
It's kind of a sucky deal for me, but I feel like I have to do stuff to keep my friends sometimes...
DAY NINETEEN: Have you ever lied to avoid eating something?
All the time. Well, not as often anymore, but there was a short amount of time where I got pretty fucking crafty with food and not eating. I miss those days.