is the day today:
- I wake up at 5:10, believe there is a slight earthquake
- I get up at 5:58, I breakfast (a kiwi fruit, 45 calories), I prepare myself, I go to school, in which circulating cards, various celebrations for a party purely commercial chocolates, exhibitionism, calories.
- After a quiet day I come home at 17:15, with 17:45 to go allotment by the psychologist. Within the waiting room and who is it? That woman slimy, which should be my mom says complacent (if we want get nervous) that the doctor wants to see us together. We go into surgery and she starts to play the victim.
Then the psychologist, who seems like a fairly intelligent person, made her exit. - I came home from the kitchen and hear you cry, "I made whole wheat pasta with eggplant! Want some?" Answer saying, "Eat You ..." Then out I added "... and fat." Then the harpy chased me around the house weir things like "you are full of rage! Where are you going to finish if you keep it? But good, congratulations!" and between sentences and the other was a witch hysterical laughter.
I felt all the eyes of the onlookers on me, having to eat in front of all those people I was terrified. I burst into tears. Fortunately within a few minutes, the crisis has passed, but this is heavy, very heavy bear. Everyday life has become a nightmare where I wake up every morning.
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