the original plan was to not meet anyone until a significant amount of weight is lost, so i can bask in new found attention of the attractive glow and radiance slim people seem to have.

i just realised how wrong i sounded and i'll probably have arrows shot at from you know, those people who feel i shouldnt be promoting slimness and all that. which yeah, probably true, but it's not as though a whole society is reading my blog and those who read my blog are already slim and beautiful so i cant really be bothered about the whole social sensitivities thingy.

anyway, back to the subject, at the rate i am going, i am probably going to be a recluse if i am going to stick to that plan!

i tried cutting down on the fatty oily foods. ive officially bid goodbye to my chai tao kuay and my chwee kuay and all the whatever kuays there are. even more horrifying, i cant look at a pint of beer without envisioning the kind of damage it will do.

and to give up beer, hey, now THAT' s progress.
i switched to wine. im on the road to the 2 Ss. you know Slim and Sophisticated.
ok whatever.

so anyhow, i tried my hand at jogging yesterday at east coast. and i think next time, i should blade. much more fun. and shorter time to cover the distance too.
my thighs hurt. and when i collapsed on the grass after the jogging, i swear my butt just grew bigger.

sigh triple sigh.

well what did they say? butt is the new boob. right?
and fat is the new slim.