2005-04-30
5:10 p.m.





You May Be a Bit Histrionic ...



Dramatic and over the top, you crave attention.

And you'll do anything it takes to get noticed.

You love to be seductive, even when it's inappropriate.

If you're ignored, you're easily hurt ... and act out even more!

Kinda' true!

I stayed home from work today. I've been feeling overall crappy and nursing a monstrous headache. Yesterday I almost thought I was going to have to go to the hospital. I was at Target (I might as well set up bunk there, I'm always at Target) and suddenly my hands went numb and everything felt really far away. I was slurring my words just a bit, I found it impossible to say Neutrogena for example. I felt like I was walking in a tunnel, so I was a little panicky and went to the car thinking maybe I could chill and the feeling would go away. It got worse! I couldn't feel my body at all and it felt like a big weight was against my chest. Then? It went away. I don't know what was going on there. I think it was a low blood sugar thing because my mom made me eat a couple of mints and I started to feel better. I don't know. But it was really creepy. I thought I was going to die or something. I know I am a bit of a drama queen but man....it sucked.

I still have this pissy headache. Make it go away. I hate not feeling well. I feel like a firecracker with a faulty fuse.

I'm really thinking about going blonde. I'm not running out and buying hair bleach right now so I'm a lot more restrained than I used to be. Thinking used to mean doing. Which can be awesome in certain situations but sort of disasterous in others.

I weighed myself today. I don't think I am going to ever be happy with the numbers on the scale. Now I remember why stopped stepping on those things when I was a teenager. 103 pounds. I know that's not bad, especially considering hormonal circumstances of the last week, but it isn't what I want. But maybe that's just a normal baseline weight for me? Since I seem to be hovering between 100-105 pretty steadily the last couple of months. And considering how much I weighed this time last year during the great Zyprexa blow up.

Ugh. How can it be that I know I'm not technically fat and that I am a lot slimmer than I used to be but I don't feel any smaller? It's weird. And when did I become so weight obsessed...oh yeah, the Zyprexa bloat out.

I don't know. I'm beginning to really like who I am on the inside but liking the outside is proving to be a little harder.

Hmm...I just saw a preview for a movie called Crash. I think I'm gonna' go see it Friday.

I've been praying pretty regularly but I'm afraid my prayers are really just selfish and I know they're very trivial. But who knows, God listened last year, though I didn't know it at the time.

I wish K would email me back.

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