meh.

i lost ten pounds. you can't tell but still...
kickass.

another thing. i'm kind of seeing someone. i'm not going to say who right now. i'm not sure if i should be seeing him. last night i was with him, and it wasn't good. i got sick to my stomach. it doesn't feel right. it seems like every time a guy likes me, i just jump right in. maybe making me feel ill is God's way of saying chill out. i don't know. i think i'll stop seeing him. i don't like feeling sick every time he touches me, every time he compliments me. i'm just weird.