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  <updated>2007-10-25T19:07:31Z</updated>
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    <title>Binged..</title>
    <published>2007-10-25T19:07:31Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&amp;nbsp;I just binged on Brocoli (however you spell the forsaken thing) sprinkled with damn cheese. I hate feeling full. I hate it. I want purge. I had a headache and needed to get my Iron up for the tattoo cause the tattoo artist always bitches at me that i bleed to easily.. (he's been questioning my eating habits lately)... so.. i dont think i can handle this stuff in my tummy. I'll be seeing it on the scales for at least two weeks.. sorry.. had to vent.</content>
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    <title>The bathroom scale, me, and a dark alley way... HA!</title>
    <published>2007-10-23T00:32:26Z</published>
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    <content type="html">&lt;p align="center"&gt;&lt;font color="#993399" size="4"&gt;Okay.. so this is my first post and I'm ready to punch the scale in it's shiney little numeric face.. Normally&amp;nbsp; all i eat is a bowl of regular oatmeal in the morning and soymilk and then the remaining of the day i just drink alot of diet liquid.. but today my co-workers and I went to the store and I bought&amp;nbsp;8 jalapeno poppers (they are the size of quarters) and a small portion of chicken (meh..maybe 4 inches long and not that thick).. I ate the chicken and 2 jalapeno poppers (and i trashed the remaining 6 when my coworkers werent looking) and i come home to weigh myself and the scale says screw you.. you gained half a lb.. wtf? I know.. My slip up.. but i still want to get in a fight with the bathroom scale.. It would be interesting..But i didnt think it was HALF A POUND WORT of a slip up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOL.. can I get a "word"....&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;(trying to get old lingo to become cool never works)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am going down to see my family next month.. It's been nearly 8 months and 80 lbs since i've seen them. Anybody have any tips to help me stay strong for the next 5 weeks and hopefully lose at least another 10-15 lbs?&lt;/font&gt; &lt;/p&gt;</content>
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