lundi, août 22

i'm never going to step on a weighing scale again. at first i thought the hyatt weighing scale was lying, but perhaps it wasn't. so unless i feel less like an elephant, i will never never never go jeans-shopping. i just cannot stop eating, and when i am not eating, i am thinking about eating, and when i am not thinking about eating, i am dreaming about eating.. i am certain my mum gave me an overdose of appetite boosters when i was younger (because then, i hated eating).

i suspect my wisdom tooth is growing. is it true you have to extract it?! i really hope not : (

i know this is getting old.. but i keep thinking about the past. i would give anything to be less jaded, and happy like before. not saying i am not happy now.. i think what i really meant was being happy-go-luck, not giving two fucks in the world. days when we ruled the school : ) ok guess what? i shall go read about ionic equilibrium now in case i get an F tomorrow instead of an AO i'm aiming for.

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