Another Day, Another Pound.

That last post was written yesterday I didn't submit it.
This morning I woke up 111.5 a lot better then 113. I need to stay strong and just not stuff myself like I always do.  Apparently I have to be 108Ibs to be an anorexic weight, I'm a lot shorter then I thought. Three more pounds. By thursday maybe I'll loose it all if I just stay strong and not give in to chocolate or goldfish. The only two foods I really think about on a constant basis... I doubt by Thursday... five days away. Maybe... If I'm lucky and don't fuck up.