Sunday, March 20, 2005
sigh,,, i know im a bit lag in reading blogs (and blogging myself, thank you very much), but got somewhat motivated by samuel's real old entry... like last last week i think, like mon.
seriously i feel super guilty about going out practically every sat AND sun for the past 3-4 weeks... with certain ppl. then ive slacked off from my gym plan totally... the last time i went was. .. .. lemme see... last last last mon? SEE. so i mustmustmust REVIVE my plan from tml onwards!!! or tue, for a matter of fact, thanks to a particular EP3 that HAS to perform on a day where i wanna pia hmk... so guess i have to pia today lohz.
exercise aside, there comes another guilt about food. ever since sabb wk, have been eating FULL lunches and going out for kfc bk mac ljs etcetc during ther wkends. ESP. bk,
replica watches im never wanting to go bk unless i can help it le... ate around 10 meals in 3 wks i think... then all my salad plans go fly kite le... so are all my eat less plans... i eat the fried food at home like there's no tomorrow... same as b4. SO I MUST STOP AL THIS. everything must come back on tue!!!! and i was seeing to see some results (even if they just mean no net gain... nor loss for that matter =x)
so. enough of slacking. ive been too kind to myself for the past 3-4 wks le. im setermined to start next tue. im serious. until the day when i feel like dying if i dont eat something more than my current plan, or exercise less than my current plan. (and that should should most prob be next
wed.)
~newly added~
wow, just caught a glimpse of zhengyou's blog about slimming down... guess thats the current craze? i thought i was one of the only ones... never knew can "spread" until liddat... wooh..
but that's ok, in fact i have more confidence and determination that so many are on the same road as me... so, let's head for the
ROAD TO SUCCESS!
voodoo-ed and killed at 1:34 PM
VOODOO-ED.
life is like a needle.
a voodoo needle.
it pricks.
and it hurts.
every passing day,
it will find its way to prick me.
the moment i felt
the lethal injection enter my body,
i knew it was over.
this curse has been embedded into me,
not going to be lifted anytime soon.
for the next couple of decades at least.
it's too late.
don't start regretting.
the curse of life begins.
everything is no longer the same,
anymore.
try to accept it.
(i know i'm trying.)
i've been voodoo-ed.
and now,
i'm just waiting
for the effects to take place,
for the day to come.
waiting, for the curse to befall upon me.
simply waiting,
to meet my doom.
life's never the same again.
i'm voodoo-ed. and killed.