Waking up to diet pills and gym equipments.

Before I go to bed.

Someone said I should go on a diet and be 46kg.

I'm sorry but I don't think I would wanna be anorexic.

Not that I'm saying people below 50kg are anorexic.

But I for one would end up anorexic upon reaching the weight of 46kg.

Hello, for a girl covered with more cellulite than skin. It's hard okay!

*shoooooes mosquitoes*

I don't think I'm gonna change myself to satisfy anyone.

SORRY! HAWHAW. 

The last thing I would want is to wake up and think of diet pills instead of yummy breakfast.

I don't mind working out. But hey, it isn't exactly doing much in the whole losing weight thing.

Calves (muscles) are getting extraordinarily big due to excessive running. 

I shall start running backwards from today onwards.

Dear sport shoes left inside _'s car.

Please kindly come back to me. I feel so empty without you.

I do have another pair LAH, don't mock me.

Just that I love my turqoise sport shoes more than any other ones I own. 

2.43am.

I'm gonna wake up to a whole lot of last minute planning for sure.

Night people.