| Aug. 28th, 2005 @ 11:21 pm *snickers* |
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Weeeelll, didn't know any other appropriate subject lines to use.
Let's see....hrrmm.....update on me..
The answer is YES, folks, I am coming back to Rochester. Whatever made you think that I wasn't coming back? *grins*
I gained over 10 pounds though I feel I lost a couple or so since I got back home a week ago (meaning my tummy looked a bit thinner). I finally found a scale at a friend's house today, and I hit 130! Rock on! Although Trevor and everyone else here (with the exception of my mom, who notices every little change) thought I looked the same..and that I was still skinny, and said not to lose any more weight! heh, ofc.
For those of you who didn't know how much I weighed at my lowest point in May: 117.
My abs aren't perfect and if I bend my legs at a certain angle, you can see the cellulite (aka dimples), but I don't give a fuck, I'm fat enough and I'm happy about it. You have NO idea how much I had to eat this summer to gain this much...I ate 3 square full meals a day, often with second helpings (like 4 pancakes, mwahaha!), but at the same time I walked, biked, swam, or paddled 5-10 miles a day..culminating to over 500 miles this summer. Oh yeah, and I sweated buckets. My shirts were washed so much that they started to wear and tear into holes (literally). And no of course I'm not getting rid of them. NEVER EVER! *winks*
As for you guys who went searchin' for me in the "Where's Nicole?" books, sorry I wasn't very good at keepin' in touch with you, I was SO busy. Really. My day started at 7 am and ended at 10 pm, sometimes 12:30 am. By 10, I usually zonked out. That's what it was like from June 3rd to August 21st. I didn't update LJ much cause I had too much to say and too little time or I fell asleep on the couch with my laptop on the floor...so I just didn't feel like making any entries at all cause it wouldn't have been my usual style.
So yes...I'll see you guys at RIT probably on Sunday or whenever I'm not sleeping (heh), and then y'all can resume the fun and joy of picking on me and all that stuff. |