I have two hours inbetween my English class on Wednesdays, and my Italian class. It's confusing to the mind to have to focus on two separate languages in the same morning, but somehow I manage it three times a week.
Usually, some friends of mine from Italian class come and find me where I sit every day, chilling, and finishing Italian homework that I should've done the night before.
Today, one of them came up behind me and saw me browsing the forums. She's a little nosy, and she started quizzing me on what the **** I was doing. So I figured, "Why not, my interest in losing weight isn't really a secret--" so I went on a brief tangent about the forums, and how they help to keep me motivated, and showed her some of the extreme before-after pics of people on the forums. She kinda blinked and shrugged, and turned away from me, nodding, "Oh, cool."
She's thin, and probably has never had a weight issue in her life. She went on a short ramble about how she could never watch what she eats because she loves food too much. I glanced at her flat stomach and rolled my eyes inside my mind, but just kind of nodded in assent.
In a moment of idiocy, I pulled up a picture that I'd posted when I was 173 or 176 lbs from last Christmas... at my highest weight. I didn't really preclude it with anything but like, "I posted this last Christmas--" and she looked at it, and blinked again and said, "You look about the same."
And in my moment of dejection, I blurted, "I look like that?" and she answered, "Well, I don't see any drastic difference."
It was like being punched in the stomach and slapped in the face at the same time. Tears just kinda welled up in my eyes, and I had no idea what to do except say, "Okay." and lean forward away from her so I didn't have to face her.
*sigh* Today is just an exaggeratedly emotional day for me for no reason.




