Okkayyy today was abnormally strange. I had my nutrionist appointment at the hospital but I'm nots ure if it went well or horrible. I had to get a blood test. I've gotten kinda used to them because I seem to get one like every week. Okay I'm overexaggerating but i get an abnormal amount. I saw two doctors today. One told my mom to leave the room and she asked me really personal questions like. Do you smoke? Do you do drugs? Do you drink? Are you sexually active? etc. etc etc. The smoking one i was a little tense in answering because i broke the promise to myself and had one(morelikeseven) with amanda. So i just said I've tried it before. I was kinda glad my mother wasn't in the room. Whenever we go to the doctors she answers all the questions and once, around the time when me and her didn't exactly see eye to eye, I just stormed out of a doctors office and said. "You know what why don't I just leave and you continue answering the questions for me!" Yeah but I was suppose to write was i ate for three days and it wasn't much. Now the doctor is making me start group therapy in February. When I heard i swear my mother almost fainted and i was like What The Hell?? She said it would be best for me. I don't think so. I don't have no effing eating disorder! ♥ Steeppphhh