I remember in one of those health checkups in my secondary school days, one of those “missy” on duty described me as “grossly obese” in my health booklet. Ouch. I don’t know whether to laugh or cry.
I’ve been plump most of my life. My only brush with “slimness” lasted only one year, and as much as I am proud that I can fit into some pretty clothes, I definitely do not wish to be in that situation again; not very healthy to be dependent on pill for too long, ya know?
So now I am back to my usual fat and flabby self (not that I was very taut before lah). Sad I am, disappointed I am. But nevermind, I can fully enjoy the food that I loooove for now, but I have plans for the future… wink
This is a scary reminder for me. Again, I don’t know where to pity her or… pity her.
Oh, look what you’ve done. You made a fool of everyone…
