When will I ever gain weight?
Oh my goodness I am so broke it's illegal!
TIME TO PANIC.
:'X
Anyways, work has been interesting for the most part. New people, new faces, new environment. Culture shock but... I am sooooo not getting used to the fact that sometimes, I don't even get to see my dear niece Emma at all. ): That IS sad.
Other than that,
I tell you, the sambal sotong from the malay stall at Fork and Spoon at Novena Square is DAMN SHIOK! Serious tak bedek. I mean, some people know I'm not a fan of eating weird no-gills animals from the sea, but seriously. This sambal sotong is SODAAAAPPP. And the Rendang also. Sometimes when I have no mood for work, I actually tell myself to go so that I have an excuse to go and eat there. heh heh.
I think no matter how many times people say that I'm skinny, I will never, ever get used to it. I hate that I'm skinny, and I hate it even more when people tell me something about me which I already know waaaaay before I reached puberty. I eat much more than most people can take, and as much as I'd like to say I'm proud of that, I really am not. It is so frustrating to be the only one to get ice cold fingers in a 27 degree Celsius air-con room and so annoying that I can't do anything at all without feeling my bones knock against something.
I'm trying my best to accept that no matter what I do, I'm still as skinny as your average skeleton, so you better accept that too. Hmmph!
TIME TO PANIC.
:'X
Anyways, work has been interesting for the most part. New people, new faces, new environment. Culture shock but... I am sooooo not getting used to the fact that sometimes, I don't even get to see my dear niece Emma at all. ): That IS sad.
Other than that,
I tell you, the sambal sotong from the malay stall at Fork and Spoon at Novena Square is DAMN SHIOK! Serious tak bedek. I mean, some people know I'm not a fan of eating weird no-gills animals from the sea, but seriously. This sambal sotong is SODAAAAPPP. And the Rendang also. Sometimes when I have no mood for work, I actually tell myself to go so that I have an excuse to go and eat there. heh heh.
I think no matter how many times people say that I'm skinny, I will never, ever get used to it. I hate that I'm skinny, and I hate it even more when people tell me something about me which I already know waaaaay before I reached puberty. I eat much more than most people can take, and as much as I'd like to say I'm proud of that, I really am not. It is so frustrating to be the only one to get ice cold fingers in a 27 degree Celsius air-con room and so annoying that I can't do anything at all without feeling my bones knock against something.
I'm trying my best to accept that no matter what I do, I'm still as skinny as your average skeleton, so you better accept that too. Hmmph!
posted by RosLyana at 12:47 AM
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