My name is Monica, I live in Orlando, FL. I’m short (shorter than my friends) and weight 160 lbs. I attend high school. I’m chubby as long as I remember. In my family there is one fat uncle, but except him everyone looks normal. From few years I can’t look at myself. I don’t eat that much, but can’t lose weight. I tried exercising on gym, even starved myself for few days (it ended as a disaster – I faint at school). So other girls are talking about me all the time and point with their sticky slim fingers. Boys don’t like me, because I don’t look like Angelina Jolie. Maybe I don’t but I decided to get slimmer.
I checked the internet for something that could help and I’ve found so called “cookie diet”. At first it seemed a little bit funny for me, but after I read some information at their site I said to myself: “Damn, I could try this.” It really looked all right.
So I visited their clinic (they talked a lot and take few examinations) and I got my own cookie diet. Now I wait for the delivery. My mum says that it won’t work. I always had a listener in her (she cheers me up so often that I thing I’m gonna throw up, gosh – oldies). Luckily dad is all right. He told me to try everything I can, if I really want to lose my overweight. So, here I am. Chubby and stubborn. Guess I’m gonna try the cookies and throw them away but… Who knows.
