about two weeks ago, A and I broke up..on our 9 month anniversary.
one week ago I moved in to an apartment with my friend B. Our friends live here too...
which brings me to my next update...
i already feel like i'm living in party 101. we're all 22-23, we don't need to go out EVERY NIGHT. wednesday they took me to a gay bar, which was fun. but i also only at a pop tart that day. and they gave me toooooo many drinks. so much so, we all got kicked out because i was vomiting outside (by myself) for 30 MINUTES...pretty happy i didn't get like, abducted or anything...i'm just not feeling back to normal. assholes didn't even help me to my room.
anyway, the other day, my room mate and i shared stories about our past 'eating disorders'....little does she know, i'm still in the eye of a very disordered storm and can call bullshit on she claims was an eating disorder...she ran cross country, and worked out a lot....girl, you have a some more research to do if you think that classifies as an eating disorder.
..i know that sounds a bit mean. but if you knew her in real life, you'd know she's the opposite of us.
ANNND i told her i don't want to go out tonight because i basically vomited my entire stomach wednesday night and yesterday, so i wanna take it easy...and she called me a whimp.
okayyyy. you go throw up for 12 hours and then ingest the substance that made you so ill only mere hours after the fact and then see how you feel.
i've never lived with people who weren't family...can't you tell? haha
but, the upside to all my vomiting is i lost 4 pounds and feel better then ever. motivation people, motivation.
thank you for reading..if anyone is....please leave a comment if you've had a similar experience dealing with roommates/friends/family/lovers/etc..
smooches
:P
I'm sorry that your friends/roommates didn't help you and all of that. I was drunk once and was walking around with some people. It was a town I had never been in before so I don't know where anything is. I don't know why we started walking. I just remember drinking then there are 4 of us walking and then next thing I remember is there are 2 of us. And I had to pee so I went and peed and then it's just me. So I'm drunk wandering around trying to find one of the 3 people I was with or where we were staying. A car pulls up and the people inside ask if I'm lost or something and they said they saw a person who looked like they were looking for someone and they offered me a ride and I got in and they took me to two people I was with (the one who was with me had gone off to where ever). Then I got a lecture about getting in cars with strangers.
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