What's going on, BlogWhoppers?

What should I say? Well, today I had 6 meals. I don't know how I did it, but I ate everything up. Once I finished breakfast in the morning, my mom was frying eggrolls and placed them in front of me. So after 15mins, I ate another meal. Then my dad was eating them 2 hours later, so I ate with him. I tried to nap, but I couldn't. Do you want to know the reason why? It was too cold, so what did I do? I ate more eggrolls. I'm not talking about 3 eggrolls each time. I'm talking about a full blown meal: 8 eggrolls in noodles, toss in some salad (because I'm real healthy), pistaschio icecream (eaten every meal, and now I'm completely out of it), and 3 glasses of water. Then...you get the idea..the previous three meals with three more meals (this time noodles with fish---darn tasty).

Anyways... that was on my mind because now I feel hungry again....and that's bad.

Yes, going to Garlic Town always helps me fit into my pants better.

I want to go to the gym. Real. Bad.

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So, these past weeks, Mr. Lovely and I have been eating out a lot. Here are the places: Sweet Tomatoes (I traveled to the desserts section 4 times), Johnny Rockets (little itty onion rings. Oh, did I mention I got a vege burger? What a stupid move.), Hukilau (Peer Health Social-good deals, brownie was the best!), In and Out (TWICE! Too good to be true. I can never get enough. of anything really....) blah blah blah

I can't seem to finish any sentences nowadays or have any coherent thoughts.

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Let's try again.

My name has nine letters. Three letters are repeated over and over. L is for the way you look at me. O is ....

Let's try again.

I am trying to be very grateful for what I have. I have a darling Mr. Lovely who is like the nicest and most patient guy I have ever met. I can never thank you enough. Honestly. I am grateful for my classes (hah!!!). Moving right along, I am grateful for the few friends that I can talk to freely and genuniely and corny-ie and happily and so forth. I am grateful for my lovely mom who always amazes me with cute clothes and accessories for Mr. P. I am grateful to be alive. Yep. I'm improving.