Sunday: Violin. Gwen. Snapple. Study. Bite my nails. Ipod. Twirl my pen. A bit of Pris. Chicken and Mushroom Fusilli. Twirl chocolate. Twirl chocolate again. Crunch chocolate. Mummy. Home.

Monday: Pris. Sherul. Study. Ipod. Green Tea Peppermint Milkshake. Dental. Ostrich elastic bands. Chicken and Mushroom Fusilli. Twirl chocolate. Kinder Bueno. Town. Bus. Cab. Home.

Tuesday: Math tuition. Twirl my hair. Climb Mount Everest(the overhead bridge outside Tj's house). Ipod. Pris. Sherul. Kungfu Panda. Popcorn. Coke. Nachos. M&Ms. YanYan biscuit. Talk. Study. Chicken and Mushroom Fusilli. Snapple. Bus stop. Stare. Home. Sing.

Today: Violin. Ipod. Gwen. Study. Chocolate ice blended. Chicken and Mushroom Fusilli. Mango Milkshake. Bubble tea. Print pictures. Cab. Home.

I'm sorry I scared all of you with my food journal/list and the things I do nowadays.(And this scares me too.) Midyears have left me with empty pockets and a big tummy. I'm getting seriously fat. Maybe I should adopt a diet journal.. But wait, I don't even have a weight to start with! My weighing machine has retired since one zillion years ago and no one bothers to get a new one. I am scary.

But I still have good news. At least to me. And I'm keeping it in suspense until you see me next time again. :D