Ugh I hate being a female. Not really, but sometimes I get annoyed with myself, and my preoccupation with myself. I have officially become a fat ass, which is annoying in and of itself. I used to be so dang cute, but not so much any more. I love yoyo dieting. Actually I hate it, and I know I am going to be fighting this weight thing my whole life. It’s depressing.

I found one thing that worked well for me (Curves), but I quit for a few reasons:

1. I was in the accident that caused me to have therapy too often to work out.
2. I got annoyed with the people and the happy snappy atmosphere.
3. I’m a lazy ass.

At any rate, I am determined to get some of this weight off before I go stark raving mad.

In other news…bah there is no other news.