Stress Eating
This whole week I’ve been stress eating. Ate 1 1/2 croissants, large portions, sweets galore. i’ll let myself this week bc of all the shit that happened but next week back to normal and no excuses. my stomach is not happy -_-
YESSSS
ty to my friend who works at hulu who told me they have clips of this show! :D
This whole week I’ve been stress eating. Ate 1 1/2 croissants, large portions, sweets galore. i’ll let myself this week bc of all the shit that happened but next week back to normal and no excuses. my stomach is not happy -_-
their waists and hips :(
i was talking to my friend last night about getting older and how we noticed now we’re gaining weight in areas we never have before and how it’s harder to lose weight. oh i feel old. -_-
(Source: ashleychalhoub)
Not because you can’t go anywhere and shit. It’s just all the drama and disappointment it stirs up at home.
fuck this shit.
i’m tired.
Last week was a crazy week. I started my new job last Monday. My phone stopped receiving texts on Tuesday too. Then Tuesday, while I on my way to work, I got rear-ended. I thought it was nothing that couldn’t be fixed in a few days, but turns out my car needs to be in the shop for a few weeks. I figured the other party’s insurance company would cover everything, but they’re claiming another car pushed the car that hit me (although no 3rd car ever pulled over) so they’re not liabile and they will not cover anything. Which leaves me potentially carless until the end of the month.
“How worse can this week get?” is what I distinctly remember thinking a few times last week.
Then the weekend happened. Oh the weekend. When it all happened, I was in total disbelief that my luck could get any worse, but at the same time I had this strange calmness in my head that said “of course, i have the worse luck and I shouldn’t be surprised when these things happen anymore”. And I wasn’t surprised.
But, I am so very thankful to have a wonderful boyfriend who is so loving, supportive and just amazing. Someone who cares about me so much and who can bring out all my deepest worries and fears that I try to bury and assures me that it’ll be ok. So I’ll fight hard because of my wonderful support system and I know I’ll be ok and we’ll be ok. :) With such a succession of events, things are bound to get better!
Watched the revival of Follies by Stephen Sondheim yesterday at the Ahmanson Theatre. It’s been quite a long time since I’ve watched a stage musical. I think the last one I watched was Spring Awakening?! I can’t even remember.
I heard the cast interview on NPR, and was instantly intrigued as a fan of Sodheim and the themes of the musical. It’s about a group of people who used to work in stage musicals when they were young. They revisit the original theatre they had worked at before it’s demolition, and the reunion propels them into memories of their younger years, their dreams, and where they are now.
I really enjoyed it! :) And I’m really glad I was able to see it. I especially loved how during the theatre scenes, in the background they would have a version of the character when they were young. Thanks travelzoo! lol
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