wah..its the 3rd consec. day i'm posting! trying to make it a habit to do so..
worked out for the first time in a month today. Hit the gym. Boy am i'm rejuvenated. Never underestimate the power of a good workout.hmm...must have been the revelation I experienced while clearing out my wardrobe.
Went to catch a movie in the evening with mummy and my bro. Its the latest Jack Neo flick. My advice: Do not watch it if you do not understand hokkien. Of the whole 1hr50mins of the show, 1hr48mins is in hokkien. Ok, mayb i'm exaggerating, but really...its predominantly in hokkien. Well, but kudoos to Jack for having a moral behind the show. Won't spoil it, go catch it if you are an avid donor to the Singapore Pools.
Back to monotony tmw. Work.
nothing to write abt it.
cleared my wardrobe of the mess piling up in it. Just couldn't stand all the clothes pouring out each time i open the door! haa...yah, its tt bad.
And while doing the cleaning out, a hard fact hit me.
I have outgrown clothes i bought merely a few yrs back. Its not bcos they have got out of style (who cares anyway since u can easily carry it off as being "retro"), but simply bcos i have become more MASSIVE!!!
The transformation is almost impossible to detect if not for this eventful activity.
Slowly and unknowingly, I started trying on size M and den L apparels...
I'm toying with the idea of supplements...but its not like i'm obese or anything actually..
I come to realised its just my surroundings. My close friends are all donning sized XS or S clothes.
Ok, bimbotic enuff of me to write so much abt my weight.
Seems like everytime i come in to blog, i always come with a heavy heart...
like a rice sack bursting at the seams, ready to pour it all out.
Somehow, i feel safe confiding in this digital diary, cos no one reads my blog!irony...
oh well,
just an update since its eons since i last posted.
Am working my ass of this hols, asked for it man...looking back, i wished i hadn't applied for the internship. I just want to lie down on the daybed with a good book and read tru the day wifout any worries or deadlines.
Seems so idealistic, almost impossible.
But in a way, think its God's plan for putting me in tt company...
My bdae is coming.
contrary to wat many might be thinking now...i'm not hinting for prezzies.
It's my 21st bdae...suppose to be a big thing according to peers.
But i guess i might just sleep in.
Having attended so many 21st bdae parties... I kindda feel its so superficial.
Friends are invited bcos you want presents from them. Relatives are on the guest list because you want big fat ang paos or ugly gold jewelry (which i strongly reccommend pawning them!ha...chances are you wont get around wearing the out dated gold coloured pieces) Some friends might be obligated to come ...and thus the present is the last minute "wat-eva" type. Much like an entrance tic to your gig. No tot into it.
I have no friends to invite to anyway.
Save the trouble of eating my bdae cake for a week of bfast bcos no one turned up when i ordered a big cake....
Save everyone from the brain wreaking torture of tinking wat to get for me.
Save the day so tt they can do more exciting things.
Yah, tmw is Singapore Idol audition.
Funny how tt can breed conflict too.
I shall comment no more.
Bear wif me for a while more bcos Master Blogger is gonna revamp my blog for me!
yah yah...must be tired of me saying tt and it never happening right...
oh well...shit happens.
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