


Image credit: Macroons by ~smokinjay, fat girl blues by *visceral, Walk Away by `larafairie, fashiontoast.com
Today the dentist treated the three of us to Nasi Padang (?) at a restaurant at The Central. We completed the meal with yummy desert until the patient rang up to request for lift access to the clinic. C was laughing at me when i was trying to gulp down the last bit of my ice kacang (first time I enjoyed it cos no one stopped me from ordering ice kacang without beans).
Being fat is okay only when no one reminds you that you're gaining weight. Which is not the case here. Sadly.
I like eating.
But eating=gaining weight.
But not eating=/=losing weight.
I like stomaches and diarrhoeas, but the stomach is working fine (of all times)
Laxatives. No.
What else?

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