The bones which felt like a decent accomplishment last night are already beginning to look less satisfying. I want more of that feeling, I want less fat. Yesterday I broke my fast by eating some salad with a few pieces of crab in it, and a little bit of cake. None the less by the end of the day I had done around three hours of walking, plus my own excersises at night so those calories are most likely now all crossed out. Today I will begin another liquid fast until saturday morning, or saturday night. I am strong. But until then I will keep sitting here in these plastic blue chairs pinching at any fat I can find on my body, waiting for school to end.
