shit happens.

and yes.. it's happened again.. i've packed on the pounds/kilos yet AGAIN.

shit happens.. and for me.. it comes in form of my physical image. okay.. i'm lucky that i am a complete human being with 2 legs, 10 toes, 10 fingers, 2 hands, a head, etc etc.. but my shit happens in form of pimples and FAT. yes fat.

no matter how i try to restrict my diet. i'm sorry to say that i have failed to do that. all thanks to stupid nz and its damn cold weather. i'm hungry all the time. this depresses me. blah.. mebe depression's good. i eat less when i'm depressed.

stupid weight issues. baah..

honestly.. i think nowadays, i have kind of given up on trying to achieve that perfect body. not too scrawny. but much thinner than what i am now. nvm that. i'm the chubby person. i'll be known as that. i think i might as well just accept that now. i'll be a happier person that way.

"hello, i'm christine. pimply and chubby. the best thing about me? my personality!(that is.. if i even have a winnning personality at all)."

there. that should be MY testimonial.

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