I kinda got called on my depression thing today.
Curt (who is fabulous) noted that I've been sleeping a lot lately -
which I have. A whole lot. I've been over-sleeping. I've been falling
asleep in the office, in class…
In other news, after *talking* about my bad eating I'm finally starting to see the bad effects of it...
I was weighed the other day (at the hospital, so I know the scales were good) ...
I've hit 165.
My personal targe…
I'd like to note that I really hate how there are people on my radar...
And I don't seem to be on anyone's.
I've been a total negative nancy lately (I know that sounded gay - I don't care).
I'm getting to the meg…
So...
when I get depressed, I eat.
How much, you ask?
I'll give you tonight's meal as an example.
From Taco Bell:
1 chicken quesadilla
2 soft shelled tacos
2 bean burritos
1 large dr. pepper
From Steak'n'sha…
This week, we had Elaine Brown (the first female leader of the Black Panthers) at the University. She gave a series of talks, which I enjoyed immensely.
Today, in our (not so) lovely student-run newspaper, the Daily Ill…