Bleck

Spent the past couple of days sleeping because I haven't felt so good - I blame August 3rd - I ate unfamiliar sushi.
However, it was a really fun day - went to the Tibetan Buddhist Museum (which is amazing that it's on Staten Island) with Adj and Jev, had sushi (where I wanted to try something new. Dumb move), and then, after coming home around 6, later went out, down the block, at 8, to Milos' house with Jev, Natalie, Adj, and James. We played Apples to Apples and Pictionary, while listening to drunken high school students outside shout obscenities at each other.
Much fun was had.
It makes me glad to have the friends I do - we drank coffee and ate popcorn and played Pictionary and had a fantastic time without the aid of drugs or alcohol. Not that we've ever needed drugs or alcohol to get along, but there have been groups of friends in the past that, truth be told, it was boon.


In my attempt to lose weight, I've gained 5 pounds. Way to go me. *lesigh* I want to blame people, but I can only blame myself for this. I was doing really well until my father became unemployed and was home everyday - so I couldn't do the exercises I was doing daily because I'd be downstairs and would move the furniture around so there was space. I don't like going outside to exercise, because I'm insanely insecure and don't want people watching me jog or use complicated exercise machines. I prefer the sanctity that is my house, where people can't see me dance around like an ass.

My room, being on the second floor, is not a good option for exercises which involve you jumping up and down and, generally, making a raucous.

Though I did a fairly good job of maintaining my weight these past 4 months, I think that with the engagement party, wedding, and bridal shower all together in a short span of time (less than a month), whatever maintaining I was doing got shot to hell.