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Thursday, September 17, 2009

Bad news. I can't fit into one of my jeans. This situation is getting out of hand. I'm going to become a bloated pig any moment and yet I can't seem to avoid succumbing to the temptation of GOOD FOOD. I can't bear to eat salads and fruits and boiled stuff everyday. I can't bear to look away from Ben n Jerry's & my beloved Pistachio Gelato and that soothing ice-cold honey tea with mini pearls! Roar. Like I said, the situation is getting reeeeally out of hand. But I shall persevere and correct my disgusting habits! Starting from tomorrow, I shall return back to RSF & run and run and run like crazy till I see no more flabs of fat.

Ciao~

beany flexes her fingers @ 8:57 PM


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