I've been purging again. Kinda pissed. I thought I was done with this bs but apparently not. So now I get to leave for work in a few minutes feeling like crap after throwing up spicy food. Fuck.
Hopefully it's a nice, slow day at work. Or a super busy one so the time goes by quickly. I dunno.
I texted my mom last night because my boss wanted to ask her something and she didn't reply. Still hasn't, and it's been almost 24 hours. I'm scared she's pissed at me because she found out I'm doing horribly in my classes again this semester. Oh well. Whatever. I don't care about college. I just want to starve and be thin and independent. Fuck responsibility.