Evacuate The Vacuous

22 June: 79.7 kg. That's what you get when you eat dinner for an irresponsible 3 nights in a row, especially if one of the nights is a barbecue where you only eat hot dogs and other dilectibles equally or more un-healthy. And don't forget the snack today, you stupid asshole.

where the hell the Rza?

17 June: 78.5 kg. Wow, it actually isn't some anomalous 82 kg measurement. Maybe if I just continue to never eat dinner again I can keep losing weight. What a novel idea.

Running To Stand Still

15 June: 78.7 kg. I had only been to the gym once in the past week and was not expecting this. I didn't necessarily pig out over the weekend though I did have some snacks lately. I think I'm almost half way to my "goal", though I doubt I will be able to actually attain it. Or rather I don't think I could sustain it. Let's see what Wednesday says after I have some funereal food tomorrow for lunch.

Sometimes Better Than Others

10 June: 79.2, a surprising 79.2 I might add. I didn't have much of a lunch besides an apple, some wasabi pototo chips and a slice of bread so I was too hungry to forgo dinner tonight. Imagine what I would've weighed in at had I possessed the fortitude to stair my hunger in the eye and tell it to fuck itself. Today was pretty muggy, so that can account for some witht dehydration due to sweating like a madman.

Obsessed with the excess

5 June: 79.8 kg. Going into the weekend under 80 kilos is nice, hopefully I make it out the same way. Another fun turn of events is that a pair of pants that fit me, then after visiting home didn't fit me anymore now fit me again. Good to see some tangible evidence of this sweating and knee-busting regimen.

You're always on my mind

3 June: 78.8/78.9 kg. [the scale kept toggling between the two and i want to be faithful here] That is what I'm mother fucking talking about right there. A simple recipe for success: cut your calories. And where do calories come from? Food, that's right. So eat less/no food and you're golden. No dinner for two nights(though I did power snack last night) and almost no snacks.

Circumference on Friday.


(i'm hungry...)


Am I being vain?

Initial Gesture Protraction

29 May: 80.2 kg, 91 cm circumference.

1 June: 80.4 kg. I actually expected to be worse but considering all the shit I gobbled up on Saturday night after getting drunk. And I for some reason ate dinner. I was maintaining and not being much panged by hunger, yet I gave in and ate some supermarket-prepared food. The draw of eating simply because food is available is a motherfucker. Let's see how the next two days go, I'll check in after Wednesday night. Hopefully I won't have dinner tonight or tomorrow and can slip back under 80 kg.