Another night of self pity.
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Tuesday, January 09, 2007, 12:22 AM
Resolution, NotMy last chance to be christy cheong. i think i will drop the idea of having a new yr resolution, i 'll never fufill it anyway. as if is meant to be broken. fresh start, a whole new piece of drawing board. last yr was a colourful one, messy but at least artistic enough. ups and downs. single. consolation, no broken heart. lessons learnt, tears dropped, weight gained, winkles formed. i have to admit i am old. so much so that i see small little teeny weeny lines formed at the side of my eyes. i stood on my weighing machine for the first time ever since the poly check up. almost broke down crying. you know la... girls.. anyway, being fat is a sin. you can be ugly but as long as u r fat. you are out of the league. admit it! this is reality! dun agree? u are a liar. look at the girls being hooked up in clubs. ugly lor... in the dark, you can still c that they are ugly. can you imagine when the place is lighted? the girls that are hooked up have similar traits. short, petitte and slim. not as if i gian being hooked up by some di di lar... is just that... you know... i dun understand y?! i am trying so hard... to make it work... my weak will power n my excuse of having no motivation always deter me from achieve it. give mi the strength |