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I started a diet a week ago (actually, it's 5 days ago, but nevermind). I've lost 2.5 kilos so far (which makes me kinda proud).
I told my mum and my uncle today (and my father, obviously, but he never bothers me with that sort of things : if I want to eat crisps or nothing, it's my choice and my arse, according to him). They didn't notice before because I don't eat with them anymore : they always eat too early or too late for me, so I'm always hungry at some point.
So, my mum and my uncle discovered it today. And now, they're talking to me about what diet it is, what I should do, if I'm doing some sport, ... And as usual, they're making fun of me...
I want chocolate, I want bread and salted butter, I want all the junk food I used to eat before ('cause yeah, I cut, like, everything, except what my body really needs)
I told my mum and my uncle today (and my father, obviously, but he never bothers me with that sort of things : if I want to eat crisps or nothing, it's my choice and my arse, according to him). They didn't notice before because I don't eat with them anymore : they always eat too early or too late for me, so I'm always hungry at some point.
So, my mum and my uncle discovered it today. And now, they're talking to me about what diet it is, what I should do, if I'm doing some sport, ... And as usual, they're making fun of me...
I want chocolate, I want bread and salted butter, I want all the junk food I used to eat before ('cause yeah, I cut, like, everything, except what my body really needs)
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