Everyone is convinced that I have an eating disorder. If I actually did, then wouldn't I be much thinner?? I hate having to prove myself to my parents. Their reasoning is that they bought be a packpage of eight applesauces 2 days ago, and they are not all gone yet or- They bought a full gallon of milk 2 days ago and it's not gone yet. Or that they claim I only eat one full meal a day. Which is mostly true, but I am on campus everyday until 7 and on all days off at work for 8 hour shifts at a time. I don't have time to think about these things and my sister eats way less than I ever do and they don't get on her case. Oh yeah. according to them: eating a sandwhich fixes everything.