Prejudgment.

So homie bestest's mom doesn't like me. She based her disdain on the fact that I don't say hi to her. He got into an argument with her recently and I was brought up. She referred to me as the fat one. (ouch). Justin inquired as to why she hates me. In the midst of her yelling, he stood his ground and defended me. He told her that I was the best one and that I was so active in church. He suggested that she get to know me before placing labels and distasteful stigmas on me.

It was a nice feeling knowing he stood up for me. Not too many people really do that for me.

Me fat?! =(

I guess I am the chunkiest one of the group. Honestly, I've been pretty self conscious of myself after I stopped working out. I really should get healthy again. After all, I wouldn't be so insecure if I improved myself physically...maybe I'd attract the guys I'm attracted to. blah.

The week just seems to zoom by so quickly. I guess it's just me.