How Did I End Up Like This?
When I was in high school, I was always the small, skinniest one in the classroom, and I was proud of it because I can wear anything and would look good on it, from those tight shirts, skirts, skinny jeans, to those hip-hop baggy pants, as long as I match it up with a tight sleeveless top. But lately, I’m totally convinced that I gained a lot of weight. No need the numbers to prove it. By mere looking at the pictures, I’m certain that I really gained weight. I’m positive that it’s not because of my pregnancy, because after Julie’s birth, I was still slim. Take a look of my before-and-after pictures!
BEFORE (after Julie’s birth – I’m the one in stripes):

AFTER (I’m the one in the middle):

I’m really guessing that this is because of my eating habit. I feel like I need crash diet and some slimming pills which I might be able to get using some of those vitacost coupons my friend has, but I’m too afraid of the side effects…. Sob. And my hubby hates it when I feel conscious about it. Well if that’s the case, I’ll just eat my heart out and if I get to the point that I’m 300lbs, let’s see if my hubby would still get mad at me when I say, “I feel fat.”





Good for you… I guess. At least you don’t have to change your clothes to bigger sizes!
Well.. this is the first time for everything isnt it?!
Chit chit.. Diet. Wow. haha.
Ahh.. those were the days at MOA.
Yes! The thin, little, bones-and-skins chit chit is now dieting! Ack!