Lucky 13

13 followers. It's strange to have people interested in what you have to say, you know?

I broke my 24-hour fast with some ice cream, and I've lost 1/2 a pound today. I feel amazing. I'm on a lack-of-food induced high. Tomorrow's going to be another 24 hours. I like this feeling. A nother half pound tomorrow? Maybe. 1/2 pound a day is good progress.

I'm not working towards anything anymore, weight-wise... I mean, my goals are still in place, but...but... my school can't get the rights to do Peter Pan. When I found out this evening, I almost died. It was the role of a lifetime, and now it won't even be a possibility for me until 2012. I cut off my hair for nothing. And I could have found out 2 months ago, but the rights company just told us. It's secret info at the moment, but soon the other kids will find out. I wonder what other show we're going to do...

I need to lose this weight. I wanna be fairy-skinny, you know? With all those lovely bones. I'm getting some of mine back, slowly but surely.

Again, I'm fasting again tomorrow. Wish me luck!