Renewed 17 Day Diet- Day 2

I think my dad is a sadist. A sick sadist trying to torture me into fatness and lifelong self esteem issues. *sigh* I cheated. So, so epically today. Let's start from the beginning.

I got up at noon today, giving me just enough time to head down to the Apple store for a class (yeah, I like to learn things about my Mac, don't judge). That meant I had to skip breakfast until 2 pm, where "breakfast" turned to lunch. My dad bought Papa John's Pizza for my brother and sister while I was gone. I was hoping it would all be done by the time I got home. Unfortunately, my family decided that now they would be somewhat nice and leave at least 4 pieces for me. I say somewhat nice, because I only got one piece from my brother. It was an epic inner struggle between the noble, diet-sticking side vs. the evil, super hungry and weak side. Yeah, the weak side won. I had one slice of cold, Hawaiian pizza, which I hate. Like, come on, if I was gonna cheat, why couldn't it have been pepperoni? A few hours later, my mom made some delicious marinated grilled chicken with rosemary. I had a good portion of that. And then: the true torture began.
My dad, sister, and I went to Wal-Mart to buy some toys for homeless kids (very saintlike of us, blah blah blah). Everything was going alright until we went looking for raisins and came upon the chocolate aisle. My dear father came upon this one box of chocolates from Belgium in the shape of seashells and seahorses. What makes these chocolates special is that I've been looking for these chocolates for YEARS. Years. No exaggeration We had a box of them one time when I was really little and I've been searching for them ever since then. They are amazing.  And we found a box. While I was on my diet. FUCK MY LIFE. But I won out! I didn't get the box, nor the bag of white chocolate truffles that my dad kept saying he was going to buy. I almost burst into tears, begging him not to. He didn't, but it was hard to walk away. But I made it out of there without anything fattening! Little did I know that the trap would be sprung at my own house! My dad, it turns out, had a box of German chocolates of various delicious flavors that a friend from Sweden got him. I was kinda really stressed about some things...so I ate 3. Yup. *sigh* I think I'll cry myself to sleep tonight. Oh, and I had 2 handfuls of walnuts and some more chicken. OK, that's it.

Today's weight: 122.1 lbs