Tuesday, 20 November 2007

Back for A Minute

I'm baccckk!!!! At least for a short while... I've been abit busy lately, with business and planning my finances etc. So many things happen the past few weeks and I'm abit sleepy to tell all about it.. Anyways, if anyone has done any travelling lately, do update me!!! I would be flying to amsterdam and canada again soon..

Saturday, 20 October 2007

Pulling the plug... for now

You know, when too many people I know read my blog, and when some get offended, a few hold grudges, and my parents and fiance are upset with me getting over-emotional on my blog and I have a bunch of lunatics bothering me, my fiance and my family, its really time for me to pull the plug and have a little break. I need to regain my privacy and sort out my messy life, and grow up.
A few of my blogger friends have done so while I was away in Canada and I think its my turn now to take a long break of my own. My apologies to all who are offended by my previous posts.

Thursday, 27 September 2007

Look Great in Half an Hour

If you have been to many gyms, slimming centres, and go through so many diets, but still never manage to lose your fats completely, liposuction is the only proven method to remove the fat cells.
A new technique, laserlipolisis was developed in Italy, approved by the FDA and proven with extremely good results. Known as Smartlipo, it is an innovative method, designed to remove unwanted lumps and bulges of fat using laser energy and through a micro-fibre optic device.
The advantages are that it does not require geral anaesthesia or blood transfusion, least invasiveness as the puncture wound is only 0.5cm, minimal side effects, reduced trauma and blood loss, reduced recovery time and less constrictive bandaging, be repeated as many times as you wish and the possibility of treating areas considered unsuitable for liposuction like the face, forearms. upper abdomen and knees.

Known as the lunch break procedure, it can take between 20minutes to one and a half hour depending on the area treated (and amount of fats).

I would recommend Dr Ungku Mohd Shahrin at The Laserlipolisis & Aesthetic Clinic. Other services includes : Botox, Mesotherapy and Vacuum Sculpt Therapy, among others.

The clinic is located ar Suite 23A-03, Level 23A, City Square Office Tower, Jln Wong Ah Fook,80000 Johor Bahru, Johor Malaysia.

For those who want voluptuous and full bust, I would recommend Slimfit, located at Berjaya Times Square, #06-27/29/31, No. 1 Jln Imbi 55100 Kuala Lumpur, Malaysia or at Ngee Ann City Tower A #08-01/02/09 391A Orchard Road.
See, mine is small. I'm going for a boobie treatment soon.

Sunday, 23 September 2007

Not in the Mood

I have been sleeping past midnight for the past two months.
And last night was no different.
Returned home, exhausted after watching The Contender muay thai fight, frustrated about an argument with my fiance about his football player's gilrfriend calling him, and pissed at the travel agency for not planning my Canada trip fast enough.
Then, just before bed, the sms fight began. I was told I'm fat and am being compared to those Sarong Party Girls with skinny bodies and sillicon boobs at the fight.
Of all things, I, am being compared to a bunch of prostitutes accompanying the ang-mohs there.
Ya ya.. I get the point. Yes, I don't have the body like Angelina Jolie. I'm trying fucking hard to lose weight by practically starving myself and hitting the gym. If I can lose 10kg in a day, I would.

Everytime these things happen, I just swallow my pride and bit my tongue to stop myself from making any sarcastic remarks.

Hey, if I am not so gorgeous, why rich, successful men from practically all over the globe chased after me? Even when they called or text me and asked me out, I couldnt be bothered to entertain them.

I cried myself to sleep again last night, with my left chest in agonising pain.

Heartbroken. Literally.

I hope to get the flights sorted out soon and get out of this place.

If possible, I don't want to come back. Ever.

Saturday, 22 September 2007

Are You Psychic?

You Are 100% Psychic
You are so very psychic. But you already predicted that, didn't you? You have "the gift" - and you use it daily to connect with others. You're very tapped into the world around you... Just make sure to use your powers for good!

Friday, 21 September 2007

Beauty Products Under $20 I Swear By

Try and tested products which might be good to those who like to have a change in their beauty regime and have flawless skin. I personally would carry these products with me wherever I travel to and these are a must-haves in your bathroom's medicine cabinet.
  1. St. Ives Apricot Scrub
  2. Shokubutsu Green Tea Oil Cleanser
  3. St. Ives Mineral Clay Firming Mask
  4. Clairol Herbal Essence Citrus Lift shampoo & conditioner
  5. Johnson&Johnson's Baby Oil with aloe vera (for hair)
  6. Beaute Spring's aloe vera makeup remover wipes
  7. Simple eye and lip makeup remover (great for removing waterproof mascara/lipstick)

And I drink lots and lots of water.

For those with blemished skin, or acne problems, I would recommend using Clinique's facial soap, cleanser, toner and the moisturising lotion for 8 weeks straight, and you would have flawless skin. It's a great investment because the result is you'll have a clear beautiful acne-free skin.

Oh.. and one more thing.

Always remove your makeup before going to bed.

:)

Tuesday, 18 September 2007

Addicted to Blogthings

Sigh.. I'm so addicted to this...
Your Japanese Name Is...
Momo Yamaguchi

What Your Bathroom Habits Say About You?

You are a very considerate person, but that doesn't mean you let people walk all over you. Your look is put together, classic, and stylish. You always look fashionable without trying. You are a very outgoing person. You are true to yourself, and you never hold back. In relationships, you tend to be very romantic and demanding. You'll treat your partner like gold, but you expect a lot in return.
What Do Your Bathroom Habits Say About You?
What Personality Disorder Are You?
You May Be a Bit Antisocial...
Antisocial? That may be a bit of an understatement.You think rules are meant to be broken - and with gusto!Having no fear, you don't even think about consequences.But people love you anyway... you've got a boatload of charm.
What Personality Disorder Are You?
Will You Be A Mulitimillionaire?
Your Chances of Being a Multimillionaire: 68%
You have a good chance of being a multimillionaire. Better than most people.You simply have a natural knack for money and the personality for success.
Will You Be a Multimillionaire?
How Sinful Are You?
Your Deadly Sins
Lust: 100% Greed: 80% Envy: 60% Sloth: 60% Wrath: 40% Pride: 20% Gluttony: 0% Chance You'll Go to Hell: 51% You'll die from overexertion. *wink*
How Sinful Are You?
Are You Hot?
You Are Super Spicy

You're a little bit crazy, a little bit naughty, and a whole lot of sexy.You go beyond hot - you set people's senses on fire!

Are You Hot?
How Well Do You Understand Men?
You Have Your PhD in Men
You understand men almost better than anyone.You accept that guys are very different, and you read signals well.Work what you know about men, and your relationships will be blissful.
How Well Do You Understand Men?
Ok, ok... that's enuf.. I better start packing my stuff for my Canada trip. I can't believe that I'm so addicted to this.

Monday, 17 September 2007

What Class Are You? - Blogthing

You Are Upper Class

Class isn't always about money, and you've at least got the brains, manners, and interests of an upper class person.You don't have a trashy bone in your body, and you don't pretend to be someone you're not.You're comfortable with your station in life, and class issues don't really bother you.The finest things in life are within your reach, and you're comfortable enjoying them. You may end up: A business leader, corporate lawyer, or philanthropist Other people who share your class: Bill Gates, Oprah, former world leaders like Bill Clinton, and those reclusive billionaires no one ever talks about.

What Class Are You?
:P
This is what happens when you are so free and have nothing better to do ... Sigh.

Monday, 10 September 2007

Keeping Fit in Pink

You know.... Now that I'm going to the gym often, and see for myself how good it feels after a good workout, I think exercise, really can help me to lose weight.
Well, it can be quite hard for the first few times, you know, the muscle aches and stuff.
But it'll get better and better, and then suddenly. you are just addicted to the gym.
Well, who won't, if you have a fully equipped gym with steam bath and sauna and not to mention hunky guys walking around . Haha.. If you see a girl wearing mostly pink outfits and pink running shoes, sweating it out in the gym, it could just be me.
Gorgeous body, here I come!!!
I decide that I might want to look into becoming a professional Muay Thai fighter.

I have trained in Muay Thai since I was 12yrs old, in Thailand. But I didnt continue with practice after that. My punching bag and gloves, boxer shorts and stuff are gathering dust in the store room.
Time for me to take it all out and start practicing again.
This friday there would be a Muay Thai competition at the Singapore Indoor stadium from 6:30pm to 10:30pm.
Breaking fast while watching people fight anyone?

Monday, 3 September 2007

Lady in red

Guess what? I share the same birthday as my favourite singer, Macy Gray! Macy Gray (born Natalie Renee McIntyre on September 6, 1967) is a Grammy Award-winning American R&B, soul, and neo soul singer, songwriter, record producer, and actress, famed for her raspy voice and a singing style heavily influenced by Miles Davis' ex-wife Betty Davis. She's soooo cool! I love her song, "I try" and always listen to it whenever I need a lil' pick-me-up. I visited the Zoo on Saturday and I had lots of fun!!! More pictures would be updated soon, cos' I'm still waiting for the pics to be given to me by my sexy photographer fiance. Thanks so much to my fiance, for the birthday treat at the Zoo, for the watch and for being such a wonderful fiance! :) I really enjoyed myself! I love you soooo much! Finally, I get to eat Nasi Briyani Dum today. I've been craving for it for a week. Thanks to my PMS. Now, I'm happier compared to last week.

On Sunday, after attending a wedding reception, my fiance said he found somebody "jambu". Someone, whom he claimed, in that red kebaya and flower in her hair, actually overshadowed the bride. hhhrrmmphhh.. Jealouslah. Who is she?

Thursday, 19 July 2007

Kiss and Tell

Really.
What does hickeys or love bites suppose to signify?
Displays of affection? Or a possessive tag?
Some people just can't stop themselves... Those possessive types may use love bites as a mark of possession to show everyone else you are taken.
Ahh.. The issue of trust.
Introducing...
The love bite and sex marks toolkit!
I wonder why do they need this kit for, when you can have the marks just from the pleasures of real romps!
To some, sex might be sacred, but looking at the number of people blabbing on about the intimate details of their bedroom antics, you wouldn't know it.
In fact these days it's impossible to jog on a treadmill or buy a tub of ice cream without overhearing a bunch of girls jabbering on about their bedroom prowess; where they put their legs, what they wore (or didn't wear) and what they said the following morning.
Heck, there's even a new literary genre that's causing chick-lit to roll on its side and curl up, leaving room for fearless femmes to spill sordid details in the form of tell-all sex blogs.
Now, I'm no prude, but when the intricacies of everything from Brazilian waxes to the anatomy of men is described in such majestic detail that you feel as if you're right in bed with them, I wonder if it's really appropriate to be kissing and telling the world in such whopping proportions ...
Heck, I even get wet while doing my brazilian wax. Hehe.
Case in point is the notorious blogger by the name of Abigail, who leaves nothing untouched in her blog Girl with a One Track Mind, and writes about sex, work, men, cooking, men and more sex - often all in the same sentence.
In Belle De Jour's second edition of her Adventures of a London Call Girl, the sex is grittier, the details deeper and the men more frequent.
Stephanie Klein's Straight Up And Dirty discloses the moment when "David Minetti finally, albeit timidly, touched [her] triangle," as the beginning of the first sex scene (which appears in the first five pages!).
And Jessica Cutler's Washingtonienne uncovered Washington's seedy underbelly with a blog on the sexual intricacies of her working (and dating) life in Washington, DC: "X = Married man who pays me for sex", "K = A sugar daddy" and "YZ = The current favourite".
Kiss and telling has gone beyond the point of "what goes on in the bedroom, stays in the bedroom," and has come right out of the closet and into full view of the entire world.
Apparently, if you're looking to get some dosh, spilling the sordid details might not be such a bad idea after all.
While I'm not so sure about the merits of spilling the beans of your sexual antics to the world's media, sexologists reckon that simply talking about it to your mates actually does wonders in the bedroom!
According to a report, women who talk about their sex lives with other women stand a better chance of being able to reach orgasm than those who don't.
And apparently we need all the help we can get. The report reveals that only one in four women actually has an orgasm, while a third rarely ever do!
Perhaps that's why so many modern femmes aren't holding back when it comes to spreading the word about spreading their legs.
Especially on a blog. Who said we're talking too much about sex? Certainly not me ...
I can have more orgasms than 10 Playmates combined in a day, but I don't have to tell literary EVERYTHING on a blog, right?

Monday, 16 July 2007

Angel

This song interprets exactly how I'm feeling right now..
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Spend all your time waiting
for that second chance
for a break that would make it okay
there's always one reason
to feel not good enough
and it's hard at the end of the day
I need some distraction
oh
beautiful release
memory seeps from my veins
let me be empty and weightless
and maybe
I'll find some peace tonight
in the arms of an angel
fly away from here
from this dark cold hotel room
and the endlessness that you fear
you are pulled from the wreckage
of your silent reverie
you're in the arms of the angel
may you find some comfort there
so tired of the straight line
and everywhere you turn
there's vultures and thieves at your back
and the storm keeps on twisting
you keep on building the lie
that you make up for all that you lack
it don't make no difference
escaping one last time
it's easier to believe
in this sweet madness
oh
this glorious sadness
that brings me to my knees
in the arms of an angel
fly away from here
from this dark cold hotel room
and the endlessness that you fear
you are pulled from the wreckage
of your silent reverie
you're in the arms of the angel
may you find some comfort here
you're in the arms of the angel
may you find some comfort here
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My darling,
If I am not here with you tomorrow
There's something I want you to see
I love you from the core of my heart
Remember you are everything to me
Remember my love in each word I said
My love did not change like the weather
Remember the little fights we used to have
And the times we spent together
You controlled my way of living from there
You were the bearer of my soul
You were the prince of my dreams
the one who made me feel as a whole
Remember I love you with all my heart
Like no one else can ever do
I never asked for anything in return
My love unconditional and true
Remember the joyous time we spent
and the happiest moments left behind
Remember my touch, my warm embrace
I , who love to kiss you all over your face
It does not matter where life would take us
Maybe we would be forced to separate
We have no guarantee of being together
We will have to bear our lonely fate
So, if I am not here with you tomorrow
Because tomorrow is never promised
Just remember what I meant to you.
Or my love for you, at least.

Saturday, 14 July 2007

The Chloe Paddingtons

Haha! Finally, I got the bags I wanted! Call my obsession shallow, but this is the HARDEST bag to get since last year. If you flip through the latest mags, only the hippest "it" girls have it. The Blue Nuit by Chloe is as hard to get as the secret ingredient in coca cola. It comes in chocolate (fab!), red (yummy! which I have), camel (classic!), or electric cobalt blue (ick!) and nutmeg (delicious! and I got this one!). A website on the internet sold 376 bags in 36 hours and now has 700 names on their wait list. The leather is super slouchy and soft but ultra durable and scratch resistant. The medium size is functional for everyday and it’s perfect for a fun night of clubbing as well. The pockets on both sides are great for sliding in your cell phone and keys. The downside, it weighs in at a hefty three pounds! The lock alone is half a pound but the Paddington is just not the same without it so us fashion slaves will just have to look fabulous toting it straight to our chiropractors office. And whats more, I got two lovely paddilicious wallets from Chloe too! :)

Even the wallets are sold out!

Granted, not everyone has the monetary assets to buy bags that sell for thousands of dollars. The Chloe Paddington may only go for about a grant and a half, but then its availability (or lack thereof) creates another big issue that potential ‘it’ bag buyers must face. The demand for Paddies was just overwhelming, I remember the lady at the a store laughing at me when I inquired for the precious bags a year ago. Please take a slip and wait in line… make yourself comfortable ‘cuz it’s gonna be a long wait - that’s as close of a description of what her laugh tried to tell me. A viable alternative to those who want to get a piece of the paddilicious pie is the US$360 Chloe Paddington Wallet. Yes ladies, the matching wallet to the infamous bag. The chocolate brown leather wallet comes with the signature large brass key, dangling off a silver zip fastening. Did I mention all Paddies have silver YKK zippers, no matter what the color of bag or handware? Internal pockets for credit cards, coins and notes and a slim press stud fastening pocket on the outside with brass rivets and ‘Chloe’ insignia provide ’nuff slots to store away all your magic plastic. More plastic, more shopping! Hence, the spacious wallet comes (un)practically handy when heading for the weekend shopping spree.. Even though I'm down with cough and cold after my recent trips overseas, I'm so happy that I finally got my lovely bags after a long wait! I got offers for the bags already but hey, these are priceless to me..

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About Chloe . . .

Chloe: The house of Chloe was founded in 1952 by Jacques Lenoir and Gaby Aghion. Chic, sensual and unmistakably French, Chloe immediately established itself as a house that celebrated a softer aesthetic. Although Chloe was helmed by different designers in its history, they stayed true to the concept of romantic, feminine fashion. In October of 2006, Swedish designer Paulo Melim Andersson joined Chloe as Creative Director and made his debut with Chloe fall 2007 collection. Andersson, a graduate of both the famed Central Saint Martins and the Royal College of Art in London, spent 7 years at Marni as design director before coming to Chloe. There is no doubt that he brought dramatic changes to the Chloe's design legacy of past few years, by adding essence of edgy styling rather than the romantic quirkiness

Saturday, 30 June 2007

Engagement

I'm getting engaged tomorrow, Sunday, 1st July.
Funny isnt it? Time flew by so fast.
There's just this naggy feeling tugging on my heavy heart.
I'm just sad deep down inside.
I'm taking this huge step, a risky move.
One wrong move and its game over for me.
It's like playing a huge chess game.
Getting engaged is one thing.
Whether I end up at the altar is another thing.
Whomever I ended up with, I just pray that he loves me for who I am and take care of me for better or for worse, through sickness and in health.
Sigh.

Tuesday, 12 June 2007

Fiction : After We Got Married

“It’s going to be very exciting once we get married.” The words echoed in my thoughts as I sat silently on the bed. His voice always surrounded me whenever I thought about him.“I have waited for you whole of my life. I just wonder when these days will end so that I can get married to you as soon as I can.”I hugged myself as I shuddered gently. The blood in my veins was freezing as my heart raced. I checked out the clock slowly peeking out of my veil and it was 2.43 in the morning.God, I am very tired. I wondered as I sighed and tried to relax. Cold chills ran down my spine. I rubbed my hands to warm them as they felt numb. I was nervous and tensed. Its okay, I tried to console my heart which raced like anything.I was covered in a heavy make up along with a beautiful bridal gown. They had loaded me up with jewellery and I smelled of flowers. No matter I had sweated a ton still I was covered with perfume and flowers around me which made me smell wonderfully tempting.I inhaled deeply as I managed to rub my aching back and suddenly the clicking sound made my heart stop. I saw the door open up slightly as I sat up straight.He tsk-tsked as he entered the room with pride and dignity. I could feel everything around me stop and this was the moment my heart chose to race like anything. I tried to keep control on my heartbeat.“I am so glad that we finally got married.” I heard him speak as he lifted my veil. As I could feel my nervousness increase my fingers dug in my palms. I had my eyes shut tightly as his lips touched mine gently. That was a formality. He sighed slowly as he sat in front of me. “Open your eyes.”I obeyed as I gently fluttered my eyes open. He sat studying me as I couldn’t help blushing. He pulled out a beautiful necklace and slipped it in my neck. I held my gaze low as I dint say anything.“Nysa, look at me.” He ordered in a slow voice and I refused as I gave a nod. He gently brought his fingers under my chin and lifted my face and our eyes met. I could feel chills run down all over my body as the hair on my back stood. I looked away.“That’s your gift.” He said pulling back his hands. “Its beautiful.” I said touching the cold metal with my hands. “Nysa.” He said seriously as he cupped my face and made me look in his eyes. “Look at me and see what you always wanted to know. What you always questioned my feelings regarding you. Everything that you want to know is right there.”I studied his deep black eyes as I could see everything that I had expected. Love, Want, Need and Desire.“Yash.” I stole my glance as I tried to put some distance between us. I tried to move back but I couldn’t and as I tried to stabilize myself I felt Yash move towards me. I looked up as he came closer and before I could gasp his lips captured mine.“Oh Yash!” I shuddered as I pulled away. He looked at me as all that was hidden for years inside me unfolded. My desires and wishes became alive, I could feel it. I rested my head on his shoulder as I sighed in.“Nysa.” He called on and as I turned my face to look up he kissed my lips again. This time I was tempted. I kissed him back willingly as he nibbled at my lips making my heart ache for more. But I concentrated on his lips.“Yash…” I said finally when he pulled away for a breathe. I saw him search my eyes as I knew that whatever I was going to say he was not going to listen. But still I don’t know what made me say that.“I-I am terribly tired and I need some sleep. So please.”I saw a thought cross his eyes as he moved away giving me space. I climbed out of the bed on the cold floor. I had plans to get off this heavy clothes and makeup the first thing.I washed my face as I changed into something lighter and comfortable- my nightgown. I had already removed all the jewellery and felt much lighter. When I stepped out I saw Yash sitting on the bed as he got changed into his night suit. The room was filled with the erotic scent of roses and perfume. I saw him step in the bathroom as he stepped out wiping his face with the towel.I lied on the other side of the bed as I could feel my eyes drop heavily. Within five seconds I felt a hand slip around my waist as he pulled me closer. I fluttered opened my eyes surprised as my hands rested on his broad chest. I looked up at him.“Sweetheart, I know you are tired and you need sleep.” He whispered gently in my ear. “I will make you relax.”I just searched his eyes nervously but an assuring smile and a promise in his eyes made all the doubts leave my head. I breathe in deeply as I closed my eyed and rested my head on his chest.He gently massaged my arms as I could feel myself falling in a deep trance. I could see his hands move as he pulled open my robe and slipped it out of my body. I opened my eyes surprised but he just pulled it. I had my nighty still on.I dint say anything as I was feeling very sleepy and I fell in a deep trance. I could feel his lips touch mine very gently. I sighed in deeply as his lips trialed all over my face tempting me. He moved to my neck and then my bosom as I couldn’t take it anymore. I pulled myself out of the trance as I spoke up my eyes closed.“Yash!” I said getting restless. I heard him touch my shoulder with his lips as his cheeks touched my jawline. He moved upwards to my ear as I repeated calling him.“I am sorry I am disturbing you.” He whispered as he sucked my ear lobe. He kissed me all around my neck as he climbed on top of me.“Yash…” I sighed in slipping my arms around him. I was totally aroused and I needed him no matter I was feeling very sleepy.I tried to say something but he held me tightly kissing my lips passionately. I kissed him back and finally he pulled back resting his head on mine breathing hard. I struggled to open my eyes and I saw his eyes closed as he breathe hard.I could hear his heart beating along with me. When he opened his eyes I just stared at him with no expression. I saw him realize something as he moved away.“Yash.” I tried to call him when he slowly looked up with an apologetic look.“I am sorry. Its better we sleep.” He said turning other side. I moved closer as I wrapped my arms around him from the back. He was surprised.I kissed him at the shoulder through his shirt. And I tried to climb up as I managed to kiss him on the neck.“Nysa.” He said turning as he held me in his arms. I wrapped my arms around him tightly as I smiled. I placed my head on his chest once again breathing his scent. It felt so perfect. I fell into a deep sleep along with Yash to invade my dreams completely.Next night was something we had actually waited for. I understood how beautiful it felt to get married to someone whom you have loved truly.

Wednesday, 6 June 2007

Kiss Me

Have you forgotten how you used to kiss whenever you meet me?
My forehead, my cheeks, my nose, my lips.
And when you tell me you missed me,
You french-kissed me, and hug me tight.
Before going to bed, you texted me,
Muax, muax, and wished this princess good night.
I missed the way you kissed my hand and fingers,
while trying to beat that red light.
And how your scent lingers,
when I'm dreaming about you at night.
I love the way you kissed me,
even when I'm hot and sweaty.
Love the way you smiled at me,
even when I made you sad or angry.
So Baby,
Have you forgotten how you used to kiss me when we part?
My forehead, my cheeks,
my eyelids, my nose, my lips.
I missed those kisses,baby.
And I missed your hug.

Friday, 1 June 2007

Being a Princess

I have always wanted to be a princess since I was a kid. Ahhh.. The dreams and fantasies you have when we were young... Too bad no Prince Charming would want to marry me.. And I love to imagine I'm a Javanese Princess or something.. Sigh.. You know the feeling when someone you love calls you a princess and kisses your forehead and fingers? I missed that feeling.

Saturday, 26 May 2007

Diet Me Not

Oh.. what a week. I'm too damn tired to go to the office. I happened to be in Coffee Bean for a quick cuppa a few days ago and guess what? "Pirate of the Coffee Bean"! The couple that sat next to my table had started to leave and a smartly dressed man in blue shirt and tie who was sitting alone across from me, walked right up to the table next to mine, took the unfinished plate of chocolate cake and a plate of brownies and brought it back to his table and ate them hungrily. I was surprised to see a nicely dressed young man to do that. Is he out of job or something? But I couldnt help but stare at him and the yummy choc cake he's eating. I'm supposed to be on a diet and I can't touch those sinful goodies until I lose 5kgs. 5 bloody kgs. For now it's wholemeal bread for breakfast, light sandwich for lunch, fruits and baby carrots for snacks and a small healthy meal for dinner. But mini murtabaks are healthy right? Sod the diet for today. I just want a piece of that yummy chicken mini murtabak. Just one. mmmmmm.... Yummy yum yum.
Gotta hit the gym to burn off those fats later.
Ciao!