Friday 4th Feb - Day 5
Well today has been sh!t quite frankly. Was doing well, took myself off to uni with 2 bottles of water and a bar, got some work done, then went to collect some essay results and, suffice to say, they were not what I was expecting at all. I got a really poor mark - along with almost everybody else in the class may I add (the lecturer is an absolute perfectionist, hence why none of our work is ever good enough for his impossibly high standards). So off I went to come back home, not in the best of moods, when my boyfriend rang and asked me to pick him up some McDonald's from town on my way home...Can you see where this is going? lol...And I bought myself some too...Next thing I know...
Front door shuts behind me.
I chuck uni bag and books on the floor.
Fling myself on the bed and open the McDonald's bag.
Take a huge bite of burger.
And repeat...
Repeat...
Repeat again :cry:
I knew WHILE I was eating that I shouldn't be, and I knew full well that it was because I was upset about that stupid bloody essay. So it was just blatant, old-fashioned comfort eating, taking mouthfuls of food and explaining to my boyfriend about how much effort I had put into the essay, and how I felt all my work had just been ripped apart and might as well have just had "CRAP" written on the front page by the marker
And how I'm never going to get a bloody First degree at this rate (it's a long shot anyway but hey, I'm hopeful lol) and how much this particular lecturer talks at 1000 miles a minute and doesn't give you a chance to take in what he's saying before he's on to the next thing. But that's no excuse for me to stuff my face, but I did it anyway.
So overall, crap crap crappppp day
But tomorrow is a new day I suppose, and I'm working all over the weekend, so I should be kept busy enough to stay on track- fingers crossed!
As a side note, I noticed that a lot of my fellow students are off out clubbing tonight (the usual for a Friday night), but are going to have a few extra drinks to cheer themselves up for getting such bad marks. Sooo, going out blatantly binge drinking is seen, generally, as an ok thing to do to cope with emotions, yet emotional eating is often kept under the radar, people don't really talk about it. Like, people are probably happier to say "I was upset so I drank 2 bottles of wine", rather than "I was upset so I ate until I couldn't move" lol Just a weird thing I picked up on x