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    <title>who let you down?</title>
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    <lj:music>mr pitiful - matt costa</lj:music>
    <content type="html">&lt;p&gt;I rarely ever post in here, considering it's my second LJ account. But things have been going alright - I'm still waiting for that fateful call from Zeena to my mom. And then my mom to the nutritionist.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I totally blew my diet last night - I felt like a tornado sucking up anything I could get my hands on! To punish myself, I did two sets of bent-knee hip raises, each of 100. And the plank a few times. Then I drank a cup of green tea and laced some low-calorie gatorade with fiber. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The only good news lately is my renewing friendship with Jayshree. She heard, online, how I had a bad day Tuesday and gave me a call to talk about it. Her parents are leaving&amp;nbsp;this weekend and she might come stay at my house tonight or tomorrow night. I'm supposed to give her a call sometime today. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm doing well on my eating so far this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Egg Whites: 40 calories&lt;br /&gt;Coffee Creamer: 20 calories&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If I can keep this up, it might be a good day.&lt;/p&gt;</content>
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    <title>letscall_it_off @ 2008-02-12T07:47:00</title>
    <published>2008-02-12T15:49:17Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;After feeling like a shit last night for eating a 100 calorie Twix bar, I weighed myself this morning.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;113.5.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A pound in a day - I didn't believe it. I weighed myself like three times to make sure.</content>
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