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Hi, my name is Ali
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 | David Fosselby; My 'Diary' [06] |
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| Created: 2009-07-14 06:08:56 |
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"You think you know me, but you don't really know who I am."
- Who I Am, Ashley Tisdale
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Dear David Fosselby,
I'm down to only sixty-eight kilos. Although, knowing my luck, I'll go up another after tea. Maybe I can starve it back off soon. I want to get to sixty-five again, like I was two years ago, and then I'll be happy until I can get to sixty. My goal weight is still fifty-five, so I'm really well on the way. Oh God, though, I am so exhausted! It's been such a long day, and I couldn't sleep until around two-ish last night, and then with all the dancing today... well, no point complaining, because I have more dancing to do. I've got to work off some of my tea, and besides, I've slept twice today. From about four 'til maybe five thirty, and then from then until seven. So, I'm a little more awake, if anything.
So, today, Tay and I were dancing something crazy. Her and my current girlfriend, Stayce, were making a dance video and they decided to make me join them. I didn't mind so much. In fact, it was really fun. At first, I was nervous, because the place they planned to pratice was, well, completely open. It was in one of our school's gym classrooms, and these things had a sliding door as a window running the entire length of the back wall, and with us dancing inside, anybody could see. I didn't worry about this when I started, though. We had Stayce's phone at first, and then after recess, we moved to the other room and we had the speakers... and Tay's iPOD! I had so much fun, to be honest. We were laughing so hard, and dancing like morons, and I was enjoying myself. I felt included. Oh, David, if only you could've been there, too!
This morning, because she was too... stupid, I guess, to ask me out like a proper human being, Stayce, Tay and I were passing this little book which we've been writing in. Like notes, only this is a book, and we don't get in trouble. That's the best part about Make-It-Big, I guess. We can work, and talk, and listen to music and pass notes, as long as it's not during the first and last ten-twenty minutes, or during a lecture or guest speaker. It's positively wonderful! I love MIB, I really do, it's the only good part about school. So, anyway, Stayce asked me, and I asked her what changed. Because, well, David, you see, she wouldn't date me before because she was worried what people might think. Which is weird for Stayce, trust me. She said she got over that, so I said yes. I'm not sure how I feel, but hey, at least she finally asked me! She's been apparently crushing on me forever, so, well...
Carebare told me today, the last time I stayed, that I was only pretty while she was drunk. I loved and asked why she gave me my nickname, PrettyGirl, and she just shrugged and said I was PrettiestGirl when she was drunk. I laughed at that. I then helped out the little down-syndrome girl in my grade. She's really sweet sometimes. I call her GG, because she calls me AA because she can't say my entire name. She and I danced in the middle of the classroom during recess and I taught her how to swivel her hips. She's better at the Macarena than I am, though.
I'm going to help Mr P, one of our teachers, to raise some money to send an orphan somewhere to high school. It costs around four-hundred dollars, or something, so I'm going to do so fund raisers with Tay and Stayce. It'll be fun. And it's for a good cause.
You know, David, His Majesty has a terrible temper. He hit me today, in the side of the head, with a can. Mother didn't even give a dxmn! She was only upset because he got an energy drink, when he said he wanted coke. I was nearly in tears, and she didn't care. It's not fair, David. Parents suck. I hate him.
Well. I'm off. I have to dance off what I've put on...
With Lots of Love, and Mushy Stuff,
Ali
P.S: How long do you think I can fast for? I've managed a week before, but I got lightheaded, and then when I ate, I had major toilet issues... nothing stayed down very well.
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Food Diary
Day Thirty: 14.07.09
1 lemonade
1 piece of fish
2 pieces of gum
3 pieces of bread |
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