I wonder if it's too late to start my 2009 resolution. The one about cutting down fat and never skip exercise. Yup, that one. I told Fathul that the weighing scale is a monster with huge teeth and evil, wicked smile. Chanting, "fat, fat, fat,...."
As usual, he said I will look good no matter if I look like a sumo wrestler or Twiggy during her years.
Anorexia is me or will be me. But, I'm facing an opportunity cost. Focus on my resolution, read the nutritional value and content at the back of the potato chips that I just bought and give it to my brother if it's too fattening..or..don't think about the baby cheek that I have and still presume with my unhealthy diet.
This is the part where I hate to be born as a girl. We think too much about weight!! Feels like having a checklist of how many times do I think about weight today and there this little helper who counts and writes it on BUKU 3 LIMA.
Do I get any punishment for being absolutely paranoia about WEIGHT?
Twiggy... Super small-sized model
2 comments:
nasihat seorg ahli sukan...makan jer ap yg ko nak...makan..makan..makan..makan..makan..makan...but...at the end of the day dun forget to EXERCISE!!..haha
SARAH GEMUK SARAH GEMUK SARAH GEMUK. (ops, tersilap, xda caps lock sebenarnya)
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