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Monday, 31 January 2011

  • OHOHO.

    My beloved boyfriend broke up with me and I'm pretty much down right losing my mind non stop.

    WEIGHT LOSS HERE I FUCKING COME.

    gonna exercise the living shit out of me to release this constant anger. I'll lose me some fucking weight because at least I can control that. 

    WOOH!

Thursday, 11 November 2010

  • November 11 2010

    Along side my new "daily life" plan (which is quite the challenge on it's own) I'd like to write a new diet plan. So I'm back. Again.

    My plan is similar to the last time. I'm going with that "lose 1lbs / week" thing. Otherwise it's just too crazy. SO, consume 250 calories LESS a day than my BMR and burn off the other 250 calories in exercise. That's -500 calories a day minimum, which adds up to -3500lbs/week (the equivalent of 1 lbs of fat). Simple as that. OH! Well, there is another rule. Always have breakfast. And always have at least 3 meals a day. On days that I ave to skip lunch & come back at night starved to death, note to self: THERE IS NO NEED TO BINGE YOUR ASS OFF. You should still have enough calories left to spend on a filling super. Ant trust me, the hunger monster disappears quicker than you think.

    [ Exceptions to these rules ]

    • Holidays
    • eating out with friends (don't exactly want them to know this side of me, + when I'm out I wanna have a good time.)
    • anything else I see fit, using proper judgement of course.

    When making exceptions, I don't want to make myself feel like I have to redeem myself. It would make things just plain hopeless sometimes. Which would make me break. Breaking leads to another few months of binging and giving up on, well, pretty much everything I believe in. Which is........ NOT so good :P The condition for exceptions would therefore be: JUST KEEP MOVING FORWARD AFTERWARDS!

    [ Things that help ]

    • Thinspo for one does help. (I'm not into very thin thinspo anymore. Just... somewhat thin.)
    • Submitting myself to things I usually try to ignore because they make me sensitive. Certain movies, certain songs, certain people. Those sort of things. It gives me determination.
    • Tea (if anything it calms me down. And it's consuming without having to worry about calories. Let's call it... therapeutic.)
    • distracting myself (which shouldn't be difficult to do, what with my new life plan.)

    [ How dieting itself can help my life ]

    • It was Aya Ikeuchi, a Japanese girl with a terminal disease who once said  "when my existence seems to disappear, I will look for the place where i can do the best i can." So, when things make me feel like shit, it helps to try & compensate with my diet or by exercising. I'm a very self conscious girl for example. So often times when I talk to people I beat myself up for saying certain things or acting a certain way. You can't chance what you've already done, but you can for example drop & do sit-ups, knowing the anger is being recycled into something positive.
    • In the end. Oh ho ho. In the end, if this were to actually work out the way it should... I would find, absolute, happiness. Absolute happiness I tell you. 115lbs? Oh dear lord as DISGUSTING as I KNOW this sounds, being 115 lbs would without a doubt make me happy. And happiness is a luxury these days. Happiness is the key to truly living. And the pursuit of happiness is what life's all about. Well.... actually. Happiness to me is not so much this, as it is love. Love would be bliss. But this is the next best thing. And that's why I never truly give up.

    And now for some inspiration..!

    (Just so you know, I'm going to start including a few more graphic pictures from now on. It's just that I've seen all there is to see when it comes to inspiration with clothes on. I think it's more precise to be inspired by the body itself. I hope I don't come off as some kind of pervert for this. And for the record, I'm not into any of the sexy lingerie in any of these pictures. I'm not like that. I like things simple. Okidokes? :P)

    - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - 

    This one picture above is like my goal..! Except that I'm starting out as 135.5lbs as opposed to 130lbs, and I'm trying to go down to 115lbs as opposed to 11.5lbs. In the end it's the same thing though. Losing 20 pounds.

    This one above is also close to my goal, except... maybe I wouldn't wanna seem THAT thin. I guess wait loss affects people differently. I think I have enough of a mind to tell me when it's time to stop.

    This picture above looks close enough to the kind of body I'd like to have.

    This image above too. This is the kind of body I'd like. Simple as that.


Tuesday, 07 September 2010

  • I despise picking titles. SCREW YOU, tiny little used-to-be blank space on top of my article!

    I started this Xanga blog approximately 1 year & 4 months ago. It bertainly feels like much older than that. This obsession with being really thin, it isn't as strong as it used to be. Do I wish I were thin? Yes! Do I wish I were as thin as the girls in this blog? Yes, with a few exceptions. Do I think I can achieve that weight? Not so sure about that. It's just way too much effort. For me to be like them, I'd have to give up eating remotely normal practically forever. It's crazy! Not to mention I would obviously eventually break, and my starved body would revenge against me and turn me into a fat person practically over night. And that's when the real depression starts.

    I'm not giving up weightloss and I don't think I ever will. The difference is that now I keep my goals & my methods of reaching those goals realistic. If I deny myself too much, I will go crazy, I will snap, and I will be terribly unhealthy. It will undeniable lead to constant weight gain, as it has for years. It will leave me disapointed in myself and turn me into a quitter, because I will lose hope.

    Now for me, trying at anything at all is just that much harder. I try & fail constantly at many things but never give up on what's important to me. What's living worth if your give up trying to reach your goals? It's sad when you tumble for the one hundred billionth time but you absolutely have to get back up, because you never know when you'll be in a carcrash, or get severely ill or get kidnapped & brutally murdured. I'm a bit like my grandmother about these things, I know too well that bad things do happen and can happen to anyone at any time.

    Luckily, a bunch of motivation is well on it's way. I won't get into specific details, but soon enough something is going to mentally & emotionally drown me to the point that weight loss will seem like the perfect refuge. Everything's going to be so out of control. In these circomstances, fixing myself goals that I can actually achieve helps, and I am much more focused.

    For now, I'm enjoying homecooked meals with mysterious calory content along with my family as fall begins to settle in.

Wednesday, 10 March 2010

Tuesday, 23 February 2010

  • I'm trying something new, I call it my frozen dinner diet.


    I won't bore you with the details, but theoretically I should lose 1 lbs a week. If you lose more than 2lbs/week, your chances of keeping the weight off are low. No more fooling around! No more extremes and no more failed attempts. I'll let you know how it goes.

    [ start weight ] : 138,5 lbs
    [ goal weight ] : 120 lbs
    [ weight lost so far ] : 2,3 lbs

    [ highest weight ] : 139,2 lbs
    [ lowest weight ] : 124,6 lbs
    [ goal pace ] : -1lbs / week