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Tuesday, February 26, 2013

Sugar is bad for me

Because I'm poor, candy doesn't usually make it onto the shopping list.  So I've been relatively healthy this semester.


This year, I thought I would be safe from Valentine's Day sugar, seeing as no one was interested in me and men scare me in general.

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Though, I'm notoriously bad at reading signals...
One time, I came home and I was like, "Guys, this random guy came and sat next to me in the library and started talking to me, but I was studying.  A couple minutes later he got up and left.  It was weird."  According to my roommates, "Allie, he was probably trying to hit on you!"
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Little did I know that life had other ways to sneak sugar into my life.


Now, I know what happens when we consume sugar...

Your brain is like,



This started what ended up being about a four day sugar binge.


Work was also... interesting...


Later at work...



Now... I'm kind of back to normal...  although a couple hours ago I freaked out when the blinds on our windows made a small noise.  It was behind me and for some reason I thought the ceiling was caving in...