being fat, unfit and unglam sure is depressing. i've been making an effort, but apparently it ain't good enough still. and omg i was looking at my thighs just the other day in the mirror and i nearly fainted and die. geez...i need some serious work out; one that requires me to put on my almost new looking asics to run a million yards. you know what's worst? guess what happened during the weekend.
yesterday was a sudden plan change from crocs sale at the expo to the food fair next door at hall 4.
singaporeans really live up to their name; 'kiasu'.
we queued so long just for popiah which cost us $2. and there was this cheena pok woman behind me whom i swear didn't know how to stand in line just like everyone else. seesssh!
the process of chomping down 'that pao like thing with meat in the middle' while in the queue for another good food.
i said: 'i queue here and you go look around some more.'
food, who can resist it's temptation?
xoxo <3
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