Ski Club yesterday...I didn't get much snowboarding in, actually, because of the fact there was a frostbite warning and I sucked so badly at it. Prehaps I'm not really cut out for it; no wonder you don't see fat people snowboarding.
Otherwise, I had a lot of fun hanging out in the lodge; I met some nice friends of friends...
but afterward...heh. sweatdrop I was on Gaia and one of my friends was on...he said he would tell me if he really liked me or not, so I was pretty excited about the entire thing.
I asked him. Turns out, the only reason he doesn't like me is because I told everybody I thought he liked me.
It was my fault.
Oh god, the reason he doesn't like me anymore is because of me.
I want to die. I'm so embarassed. How am I ever going to be able to talk to him straight again?
I wish he hadn't told me anything in the first place. Why is it that after ski club I spend the rest of the night crying myself to sleep? *hits head on keyboard*
Worse yet, I'm feeling fat again. Really fat. Last night I felt like throwing up more than once, and if you knew me in real life you would know the significance.
I want to die.
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Finding Peace Among the Chaos...or something along those lines.
"Life is the thing that happens when you're busy making other plans."
John Lennon
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This is how this whole thing started because I told you I kinew who he liked.