tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8490670093939732201.post2950464169935523098..comments2023-10-30T07:39:44.049-04:00Comments on Mrs. Jelly Belly: Sometimes I HATE people...Mrs. Jelly Bellyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/04473943542855066137noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8490670093939732201.post-87654170051456656192008-07-30T00:06:00.000-04:002008-07-30T00:06:00.000-04:00I hope I will hit that lottery soon. ;) People can...I hope I will hit that lottery soon. ;) People can summon up rude and inappropriate comments on just about everything. Why should your smokin' bod be immune? :DCyndihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15780099929873041448noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8490670093939732201.post-37034421653725693192008-07-29T18:02:00.000-04:002008-07-29T18:02:00.000-04:00What is WRONG with people? One of Mr. Jelly Belly...What is WRONG with people? One of Mr. Jelly Belly's co-workers told him that I was "lucky" to lose all that weight. Like it was easy and I won the weight loss lottery.Mrs. Jelly Bellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04473943542855066137noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8490670093939732201.post-44906687156811154132008-07-29T17:48:00.000-04:002008-07-29T17:48:00.000-04:00Oh, then proceeded to tell me to "eat a burger".I ...Oh, then proceeded to tell me to "eat a burger".<BR/><BR/>I should note she is perpetually 30-40lbs overweight and is made to feel like crap about it from her boyfriend.Melissa S.https://www.blogger.com/profile/12361080055843189525noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8490670093939732201.post-90930473436917587802008-07-29T17:45:00.000-04:002008-07-29T17:45:00.000-04:00When I reached my goal weight someone asked me "wh...When I reached my goal weight someone asked me "what size are those jeans??" and (since this was a "good" friend) I said a 2. She kindly replied, "that's disgusting!" <BR/><BR/>OY!Melissa S.https://www.blogger.com/profile/12361080055843189525noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8490670093939732201.post-85105983576029329252008-07-29T03:34:00.000-04:002008-07-29T03:34:00.000-04:00I suppose if I had any guts I would have given the...I suppose if I had any guts I would have given the standard Dear Abby response to those questions: "Now why do you need to know that, dear?"<BR/><BR/>Actually, I bring the cereal in a little bowl then dump the yogurt in it and mix it up - the container's too small to mix in.<BR/><BR/>Mostly these people are nice as well; but I am certain they are talking about my recent gain - but THAT they would never do directly to my face.Mrs. Jelly Bellyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04473943542855066137noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8490670093939732201.post-80115770733839271542008-07-28T23:06:00.000-04:002008-07-28T23:06:00.000-04:00OMG -- are you KIDDING? I've lost a lot of weight...OMG -- are you KIDDING? I've lost a lot of weight (in my past, not now, sigh), but no one ever asked how much I weighed or what my size was! I would probably say, "you must be kidding." Or else I would be speechless. Yikes. <BR/><BR/>What's wrong with yogurt? Did he really inspect inside the yogurt container to see the cereal? What a tool!<BR/><BR/>You know, I probably get around this problem because I eat in my office, and everyone knows that I'm trying to do the NS thing. Most of them struggle with weight issues as well, but I like to think that they don't say bad things because they are genuinely nice people.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com