Stop and think about what is next to come

Hello people!

So this is a little bit off topic of my usual weight lose blogs. But it sort of ties into what I have to say.

So I am spending my day off at my favorite place in the world. Barnes and Noble. Words do not describe how much I love this place. This is the one place I can come and be myself. People do not look at me and see this fat girl, or do not judge me for having a book in my hand. People truly do not care what you look like or what you do at this place. Why cant everyone be like the people I get to meet at Barnes and Noble.

So this is my challenge for everyone. It doesn't matter where you are at. If your getting groceries or at the gym, smile at someone. Say they look nice today. Go out of your way, to make someone feel good about themselves. Take that step to make the world a better place.

That is all for today.
Have a good one guys.

New and improved

Hello! I do apologize that it has been probably more then a month since I have posted anything. Don't want to leave what little fans I have.

 So I have been trying to think of something to do. To help me lose this weight. Believe me, it is driving me crazy. Imagine this. I am this 5 foot even, 21 year old. Someone my height should be 100-120 pounds. Lets just say I am far from this weight. And with Hawaii being in 3 months. I have some weight to lose. And fast. So instead of being unhealthy. My next step is.......... A GYM MEMBERSHIP!!!!! Crazy right!? Now I truly hate the gym. I hate working out around people. Especially the good looking people. The lady to my left who is running. And not stopping every 5 seconds to catch their breath. Like myself. Or the guy in front of me, who is lifting my body weight like its feathers. Excuse me sir. Could you stop please? I am the person who tries to run. Sure I make it maybe 2 minutes, at a 3.5 speed. But then I feel like I'm dying. On the floor, holding my stomach because I am that person. Soooo to the lady on the left of me, running like she is trying out for the Olympics... Can you run outside, so I can "run".

I try to work out. My mother tries to help me. She will ask me to go on walks with her. Which includes her walking really fast, and myself sprinting because for some reason tall people just don't understand what it feels like to have legs that are a foot tall.

So long story short, running really isn't a good idea. And walking with my mom, terrible idea. They have this stair master, but again, I have to jump in order to reach the next step. Which would actually be a great work out. So that's a maybe.

I am writing this at 3:15 in the morning. My goal, when I get off at 7 am, sleep until noon, then MAKE myself go to the gym. I will be taking before and after pictures. And making notes of every little thing I do.


Thanks for reading

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