roasted chicken breast
two slices of wheat bread with butter
glass of water
peanut butter & jelly sandwich
venti coffee with half&half and sugar
Friday, February 18, 2011
Thursday, February 17, 2011
Diet Log: Day 4
Thursday.
I actually kind of felt like I was on a diet today.
Didn't get out of bed for lunch because I didn't feel like eating. Mom called and said we were going out tonight, and by the time I got up it was already 2, so I just ate some cereal with raisins and half a glass of OJ. How American.
Dinner at Korean restaurant. It sucked. I want to go back to Korea and eat real Korean food.
Purple radish with a side of TV with my parents. This is becoming a daily thing.
And just a few minutes ago, a couple slices of white toast with a yogurutu because I was mysteriously hungry. I guess bad tasting food can do that to you. I'm still mysteriously hungry. May drink a glass of OJ. Still two hours left until Friday-- hope I can resist going to Ralph's and buying a pack of Nantucket cookies and eating it all in one sitting. Not likely to happen as I have no one to go with. Very tempted though. Okay OJ, here I come.
I actually kind of felt like I was on a diet today.
Didn't get out of bed for lunch because I didn't feel like eating. Mom called and said we were going out tonight, and by the time I got up it was already 2, so I just ate some cereal with raisins and half a glass of OJ. How American.
Dinner at Korean restaurant. It sucked. I want to go back to Korea and eat real Korean food.
Purple radish with a side of TV with my parents. This is becoming a daily thing.
And just a few minutes ago, a couple slices of white toast with a yogurutu because I was mysteriously hungry. I guess bad tasting food can do that to you. I'm still mysteriously hungry. May drink a glass of OJ. Still two hours left until Friday-- hope I can resist going to Ralph's and buying a pack of Nantucket cookies and eating it all in one sitting. Not likely to happen as I have no one to go with. Very tempted though. Okay OJ, here I come.
Diet Log: Day 3
Wednesday.
Seriously, excellent week to jump start my diet log.
Breakfast at the Starbucks in the mall. A rice crispy bar named Marshmallow Heavenly Something with a bottle of Izze soda (Clementine flavored). I kept staring at the words on the bottle that said "all natural" and "fruit" and "fat free" but it didn't make me feel any better.
After watching Tangled, lunch at Johnny Rockets. Hot dog with fries and a root beer float. I asked for no mustard but the waiter brought it out and it had mustard on and I wasn't gonna say anything but I guess I had this look on my face because suddenly he was like, "Oh, did you ask for no mustard?" and offered to take it back but I didn't feel like waiting for a new one so I just took the mustarded hot dog. And I think he forgot about my float also because I was half done with my hot dog and it still hadn't come out, so I had to ask for it. He also forgot to give us separate checks even though we asked beforehand. Once we finally got our separate checks, Ashley and I both paid with 20's, but when he gave us back our change we got eight dollars extra because for some reason on the receipt he put down that Ashley had given 28 dollars. Since we didn't know what to do we just left the eight dollars on the table without actually leaving any tip. The whole time we thought the waiter was really noob, but if he purposely manipulated the receipt so he could make an extra eight bucks, he is a genius and a thief.
Dinner was a bit redeeming: kimchi jjige à la moi. Again, at first, I couldn't finish the rice-- but as I sat at the dinner table alone while my mom was doing the dishes, I, without any thought, ate the rest of the rice with my fingers. You know, just picking up clumps of it and putting it in my mouth. Subconsciously. The bowl was empty before I knew it. And it was okay that that had just happened because I had spent the half hour before constantly washing my hands as I cooked.
More purple radish some time after dinner. This may become a daily thing.
Extra: potato, but not consumed. Mom sliced up a potato and gave me a potato facial. I don't know if it did anything. lol.
Seriously, excellent week to jump start my diet log.
Breakfast at the Starbucks in the mall. A rice crispy bar named Marshmallow Heavenly Something with a bottle of Izze soda (Clementine flavored). I kept staring at the words on the bottle that said "all natural" and "fruit" and "fat free" but it didn't make me feel any better.
After watching Tangled, lunch at Johnny Rockets. Hot dog with fries and a root beer float. I asked for no mustard but the waiter brought it out and it had mustard on and I wasn't gonna say anything but I guess I had this look on my face because suddenly he was like, "Oh, did you ask for no mustard?" and offered to take it back but I didn't feel like waiting for a new one so I just took the mustarded hot dog. And I think he forgot about my float also because I was half done with my hot dog and it still hadn't come out, so I had to ask for it. He also forgot to give us separate checks even though we asked beforehand. Once we finally got our separate checks, Ashley and I both paid with 20's, but when he gave us back our change we got eight dollars extra because for some reason on the receipt he put down that Ashley had given 28 dollars. Since we didn't know what to do we just left the eight dollars on the table without actually leaving any tip. The whole time we thought the waiter was really noob, but if he purposely manipulated the receipt so he could make an extra eight bucks, he is a genius and a thief.
Dinner was a bit redeeming: kimchi jjige à la moi. Again, at first, I couldn't finish the rice-- but as I sat at the dinner table alone while my mom was doing the dishes, I, without any thought, ate the rest of the rice with my fingers. You know, just picking up clumps of it and putting it in my mouth. Subconsciously. The bowl was empty before I knew it. And it was okay that that had just happened because I had spent the half hour before constantly washing my hands as I cooked.
More purple radish some time after dinner. This may become a daily thing.
Extra: potato, but not consumed. Mom sliced up a potato and gave me a potato facial. I don't know if it did anything. lol.
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
Diet Log: Day 2
Tuesday.
No breakfast due to rolling around in bed until after noon. Again.
Leftover Curry of Mother for lunch.
Dinner at In n Out. Well-done fries. Omaigot.
Pinkberry at 9:25. Small original with the usual toppings.
What a great starting week for my diet log. Yeeeaaah.
No breakfast due to rolling around in bed until after noon. Again.
Leftover Curry of Mother for lunch.
Dinner at In n Out. Well-done fries. Omaigot.
Pinkberry at 9:25. Small original with the usual toppings.
What a great starting week for my diet log. Yeeeaaah.
Tuesday, February 15, 2011
Diet Log: Day 1
Monday.
Breakfast? Yeah, right.
Lunch? Sure, at 3 pm.
My brother didn't have school so I was going to take him to in n out and then get some things at costco, but I ended up rolling around in bed until 2 and then making udon and not going to costco because I was too lazy. After udon I had some ice cream from the gigantic tub of baskin robin's that I had acquired the night before. Cookies and Creme on top of Mint Chocolate Chip on top of Chocolate Fudge.
Mom comes home at 6:30 and does something crazy-- she takes the tofu/bean sprout soup that she had made a couple days ago and the spicy seafood soup that I cooked for dinner yesterday and heats it all up in one pot, because HER thing didn't have enough soup and MY thing didn't have enough not-soup. It was crazy but it worked. I ate all my soup but couldn't even eat half the rice because I was still full from the udon and ice cream.
Exercise of the day: walking to Ralphs to buy the pads that I was supposed to buy at costco.
Mom made me eat some purple radish once I got home from exercise. That stuff is actually kind of amazing for digestion but I can still feel the radish taste in my mouth hours later. Strong stuff.
Right around the time my parents turn in for bed, I take out the giant tub of ice cream and dig in once more. I don't like blaming things on my period so I'm just going to think of it as backlash for the last couple of weeks of obsessively watching what I eat.
Breakfast? Yeah, right.
Lunch? Sure, at 3 pm.
My brother didn't have school so I was going to take him to in n out and then get some things at costco, but I ended up rolling around in bed until 2 and then making udon and not going to costco because I was too lazy. After udon I had some ice cream from the gigantic tub of baskin robin's that I had acquired the night before. Cookies and Creme on top of Mint Chocolate Chip on top of Chocolate Fudge.
Mom comes home at 6:30 and does something crazy-- she takes the tofu/bean sprout soup that she had made a couple days ago and the spicy seafood soup that I cooked for dinner yesterday and heats it all up in one pot, because HER thing didn't have enough soup and MY thing didn't have enough not-soup. It was crazy but it worked. I ate all my soup but couldn't even eat half the rice because I was still full from the udon and ice cream.
Exercise of the day: walking to Ralphs to buy the pads that I was supposed to buy at costco.
Mom made me eat some purple radish once I got home from exercise. That stuff is actually kind of amazing for digestion but I can still feel the radish taste in my mouth hours later. Strong stuff.
Right around the time my parents turn in for bed, I take out the giant tub of ice cream and dig in once more. I don't like blaming things on my period so I'm just going to think of it as backlash for the last couple of weeks of obsessively watching what I eat.
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