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Monday, October 15, 2007

Surreal

Two days of raya, or worst said, even a day of raya, is ENOUGH for cruel weight to accelerate big time. And the worst nightmare ever, i couldn't stop eating those sinful, fattening & whatnot cookies. I've broken the record since bloody aeons ago- pigged out wholely 2-3 helpings of carbs & everything bad for each house. The horror! I can see mom glaring at me silently when I reached out for another helping but oh, I couldn't help resisting this temptation of mine. After one month of ramadhan..


These guilty pleasures, I gotta stop.
Shall not consume anymore carbs for today, I swear :O
. . .

How I hope that i'm on a long vacation now. Cackle, cackle Diana, you wishful thinker! PW's still long pending ahead, results're bloody out tomorrow, SL's still not done yet (see, so what if promo's ended? zzz). I long to work in the name of uber fat salary (i want need a real shopping spree for now!), but is there time? Gah.

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Diana H.
Jan 8, 1990

xo,