It must have been love

There are 2 things in life right now, that I know for a fact.

1. I am never going to get slimmer, or lighter.
2. My results are not going to be good.


About no. 1, I admit. I'm starting to feel insecure about my weight. I've never felt that way before, really. Never bothered about what people said or thought about my weight, never bothered imagining being one of those girls who fit into every damned thing and who look good in almost every damned thing.

But for the past few months... mostly today, I've been imagining myself with one of those skinny little figures. Imagine all the clothes I could wear!


And we'd also have one less thing to argue about.