January 28, 2006
My parents were the only ones not nagging me bout my weight. Everybody else in my family, however, kept commenting and bitchin bout how skinny I was. I know what they were thinking; she’s either anorexic or bulimic.

Till my one friend followed me round and watched how much I ate in one day…Then she tried to help me gain weight, by eating more. That didn’t help, all I did was loose more weight, due to the fact that the more I eat the hyper I get. So I gave up, went back to my norm and stayed at it. Hell my doctor knows how much I weigh and she never asked or bugged me.

Tho it finally got at me and I wanted to see what the norm was for my height an age. Found out they don’t go by your weight anymore. They go by a BMI and as long as you’re in the 18 ½ to 24 your fine. So I put in my info and lo an’ behold I’m a fuckin 19! So they can just bite me! Besides that the ones that are nagging me are seriously obese themselves. Hence the diabetes, muscle pain, and joint problems right down to missing cartilage…Funny how they have the balls to judge me.
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