I am so fat! "I am so fat." I would whine every single morning for the past three years. And as I start my day, I pick out the smallest clothes that I can find and go down for breakfast. "Oh, I got up to late and I can eat on the bus," I would tell my mom. Then to school. I would be sitting in the middle of class, and in the middle of a test, you could hear my stomach grumble three rooms down. Then, the most dreaded time of day, LUNCH. I would sit and watch all of my skinny friends eat whatever they wanted and not have to worry that they would become fat like me. And everyday they would tell me I was too thin and I should eat. I managed to make it through the day. Like most days, I would go and play soccer or softball after school. And when I was almost at the point of passing out from being so tired, I would have to pull it together to go home. I would start all over making excuses as to why I did not need to eat dinner. |
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