Izu's World

||Day 1 of the 90-day diet||

Mmm… delicious strawberries…

Today was the first day of my new diet and I feel quite great. I haven’t had any fruits (something I love) in a long time, so it was great to wake up to a fresh sunny morning, go to the kitchen and take the bowl of cold strawberries out of the fridge, wash them, cut them and eat them with my new chopsticks. *grins* It was a great start of the day and I already can’t wait for tomorrow’s breakfast – strawberries again!

I went biking today, going out of the city and down some dirty roads. It was great – the air was fresh, the sun was shining, soon making the day extremely hot, but there were puddles all around, so I’d pass through them every now and then, get water and mud all over me. I was laughing as I was biking – I felt like a kid once again. It was great, really. My bike is now my second favorite item after my laptop. I can truly see myself getting addicted to it. I rode it for 30km (about 18? Miles), for about 100 minutes, which I guess should be a lot of calories burnt out. I hope my biking and my working out would help me lose weight and get in shape, but to be honest… as long as I feel as refreshed and happy as I am feeling right now… I don’t care how much I’d weigh. :]

There was a short storm in the late afternoon so I’m guessing that tomorrow morning would be just as lovely as today’s –can’t wait!

But tomorrow is going to be kind of… nerves wrecking. A. and I are going to meet with our other close friend from high school – V. We were super close for 9 years, but last August V. said and did some things that he should have never said and done, so I stopped talking to him and never really contacted him again, so did A. But last Saturday at my class’s reunion I shrugged the past off and shook his hand. I haven’t talked to him since then, A. did it as she was less mad/upset with him than I was. Mh… I’m not sure what I feel and think about tomorrow’s date… Maybe I’m nervous, but I still feel that bitter taste in my mouth at the memory of what V. said and did. Mh… I guess I just don’t want to act like a pouting kid… you know… I’d rather not have any ‘enemies’, so I’ll just be civil with V. I don’t think we’ll ever be friends again, but… I guess I wouldn’t mind hanging out together like in the old times every now and then.

We’ll see…