I really dislike people sometimes.

I was on public transportation tonight and some dude thought it would be funny to make a comment about my weight. There wasn't a lot of people on there, but it still humiliated me. I'm trying to let it roll off my shoulders, but I'm feeling really down. I'll probably never see that guy again, and really I don't give a f*** what he thinks...it just hurts. Because I know how hard I'm working to get healthy and get smaller, but my body isn't projecting that to other people. I can't lie...I really wanted to go home and binge really hard. I ate a piece of cheese, and took a bite of my brother's chili, but ultimately I'm going to settle on my HEALTHY subway sandwich I got on the way home. I'm just glad I didn't let my feelings get out of control. It's really hard though.