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  <updated>2006-09-26T17:15:18Z</updated>
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    <title>second day - success</title>
    <published>2006-09-26T17:12:29Z</published>
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    <lj:music>dark of the matinee - franz ferdinand</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So yesterday it was crap. The starvation was perfect, but all the rest was plain crap.&lt;br /&gt;But the delicious thing about it, is: bad days actually fill me with strenght.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So today I came downstairs, had a cup of coffee with sweetners, started working on my website and the time just passed. I didn't feel hungry AT ALL and that's quite remarkable. It's been ages since I last had this feeling of being so interested in other things that food simply wasn't a priority. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ok, I've always managed to entertain myself out of the fridge for some good hours - but not two entire days. Not after 1998. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was planning to have some tuna and tomato for dinner, but I didn't like the fact that I was actually planning to eat. It made me feel like I was consciously planning some sort of "little failure". What the hell? NO. No food for you today, little darling. Just have a big cup of coke light lemon with ice cubes and go to bed dreaming that tomorrow you'll be even lighter.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I feel so happy, so in control. Just two days ago my world was colapsing and now I feel like I can drive my destiny wherever I want. I can be who I want, achieve what I want. That's a fabulous feeling. I suggest to anyone who thinks it's not possible to give it a try. You can. At the end of the first day you'll feel stronger. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now to celebrate, I will have a long, hot bubble bath, enjoy my yummy moisturizers and little girlie creams and go to bed in my favorite satin blue nightie. I will feel gorgeous because that's exactly what I'll be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My Goddess:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;img src="http://i108.photobucket.com/albums/n21/chrysalida/l08.jpg" border="5"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As for the other journal... Not sure if I'll keep it.&lt;br /&gt;People got me extremely pissed off there, friends have let me down. &lt;br /&gt;I think I've found my perfect hideaway.</content>
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