CNY is finally over and i feel like i've gained 10 kg within a span of 3 days.

well, yeah so wat if i'm whining about my weight again. every girl does that. including that (hypocrite) girl who proclaims to "never diet" and "have no issues with my body whatsoever". you just didn't see her throwing up into the toilet bowl or downing some Extrim before eating pineapple tarts.

anyway so right now i'm feeling abit depressed cos the holidays are over and i spent half of the time counting calories. (2 pineapple tarts, 2 muah chee, 3 chocolate cookies...) heck, i didn't even open up my ang baos and had to ask my sis what was the haul. kinda scatterbrained, like i have a million things to do but can't remember what they are.

so if i owe you money, or was supposed to meet up with you, or give you an answer on anything please have some patience with me and remind me again. i wonder if all the food has chugged up the arteries leading to my brain or the latter simply became a tub of lard or something. i just can't remember much. for once, my checklist of Things To Do is empty. and i don't feel like doing anything cos i don't want to care. not even going to work out this week like i know i would normally, even though my calorie intake has shot thru the roof.

i'm grumpy ain't i. blame it on the Red Sea. exams are coming, oh woe is me.