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1/26/2007
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Fat is the word
I am depressed. Why? I shall explain. We are moving, like I have explained before, so my dad asked me to get rid of the clothes that I do not want or can't wear. He goes in later and calls me and asks if I am getting rid of the things that I was because compared to the things I wanted, the things that I did not want/couldn't wear was relatively big. I said yes and he was shocked that I had grown so big. My feelings are hurt. I expect my parents to support me no matter how big I am. I am going to work really hard to get at least 40 lbs off before graduation. However, I am not making any promises. I just feel horrible.
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