Yet again, I started out with the best intentions. I planned to not eat much at all in leading up to the opening tonight, but ended up with that little peice of garlic bread, a Mocha Chiller from Gloria Jean's, a damn peice of cake for this one girl at work's going away party (didn't eat the icing. I hate icing.), and then I got roped into going to another girl's going away party at El Salto where I had two chicken tacos, rice, refried beans, chips, and some fried ice cream that really wasn't very good. What a weak, miserable person I am. I swear, it is easier for me when I don't have all of this free food or peer pressure to engage in eating. There is another going away party for yet ANOTHER girl at work TODAY, that I will have to deal with, as well. Whatever am I to do? I also was thinking I should eat some before the opening tonight on account of drinking, which I do intend to do. I'm so rubbish.

I really hope I have enough time to get ready tonight.