Last night my father, who hasn't seen me in nearly six months due to my first semester at college fiasco, asked me about my weight. He has never, ever commented about my physical condition in a truely negative manner until just a few hours prior to this entry. I already feel disgusted with myself and the ridiculous amount of flesh I have added to my formerly svelt figure.
Diet and Exercise are the way to go. He asked me about how much I have been exercising. Should I tell him the truth? That for the first time in my life I, Jennifer, could run (make that jog) two miles straight because of the health class I am in. That just goes to show how bad my eating habits are since I have gained close to twenty pounds in six months. I need to reverse this horrific trend. When I leave to go back to school, I won't see him again for a few months. I have got to get ahold of my life.
Now the interesting question is how. I hate feeling like the overweight average American that I am quickly becoming, but how can I change?
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