days of being a couch potato and lying in bed doing nothing has taken it's toll.
flabby arms. check.
tummy wobble. check.
jiggly thighs. check.
splitting headache. check
this is what happens when you take
six parts laziness to go to the gym with one part oncoming period and two parts looming exams and endless counts of a big bed and room.
simple equation. simple result.
for those ladies who say
'oh...i can eat anything i want and never grow fat. hehehe...'
or
'i wish i could just put on a couple of kilos...'
LIARS! (i would normally use a stronger sounding expletive. but due to the recent phone calls from the mother frantically asking what the matter is or why i'm using such strong a.k.a. foul language, i shall be PG)
you're all anorexics and bulimics who either STARVE yourselves or binge to the point of guilt and then PURGE/VOMIT it all out again.
you can tell that i'm not in a good mood.
my life....stinks.
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