March 7th 2010.
I’m starting this over.

It’s still morning, but I’m not doing a thing at all today.
Yesterday, however, I had surprised Veronica at the mall when Ismael had invited me. It was a wonderful time. Veronica and I got matching bracelets. xD We are so odd.
Rachel told me, to my face, that I had needed to gain weight. I swear I would have fucking punched her in the face so hard that she would run out of Veronica’s house crying and bleeding.

I don’t want to gain weight. I’m fine the way I am. I don’t need your judgement about my weight.
Plus, when I do gain weight, it goes to my stomach.