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Monday, September 17, 2007

i'm gonna put on like 758148612192kg! ):):):
bloody hell.

ohkay, i'll tell you why but you'd probably start laughing and say, "yea, you fucking deserve it." oh wells, maybe i do.

last night, i called the mcdonald's delivery at 11.34 p.m. after complaining to mom that i'm hungry. the food came at 12 a.m.
in other words, i had a fillet o fish burger, fries and coke at fucking 12 in the morning. at the time, jinyi's msg-ing me, so i told him that i'm having supper. and he's like, "you'd better not sleep after eating, if not, shou shou (skinny) also will become pang pang (fat)." (for your information, i always call him pang pang, so i insist he's just getting back at me.) so being the very good girl, like i always am, i didn't sleep until 3 plus 4 in the morning, hoping that i won't put on sooooo much weight from that fucking sinful meal.

today, i had fried bee hoon/ mee/ kway teow with fried fillet and egg for brunch. yes, everything's fried! ohmyfuck. then i had pepper lunch, again, for dinner. and i just cooked myself a delicious bowl of kimchi ramen with egg (maggie mee, of course. all i did was to dump everything in the bowl and in it went into the microwave, then DANG DANG! YUMMY!). but take a look at the time. fuck.

not forgetting, i've been snacking like my parents own the entire ntuc or something. :/


i should seriously start watching my diet and sleeping before 12 midnight. if not, i can really bang my head against the wall and die.
i'm living a really really unhealthy lifestyle this boring holiday. RAHHHHH. ):


in less than 12 hours' time, i'm seeing my loves for bak kut teh! (yes, i'm contridicting myself and yes, i'm still addicted.)
meeting lynette too! (:


aah, i feel sleepy already.
but no, i just ate, i can't sleep so soon.
oh no, oh no.


You give me feelings I simply adore.
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