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Monday, October 30, 2006

carbs.

coming from a cornucopia of sickness --- ranging from inflamed tonsils and fever to nasty cold and stubborn cough, i thought i wouldn't be able to face the day wherein i could inhale normally. sigh. i'm well. i should be happy, right? well, i am.

i'm finally up on my two feet again. smelling the smells (duh!), inhaling this metropolis' gagging fumes and independent when it comes to preparing my meals and eating them.
but what i'm not exactly about is that, my system's back into its carb-craving self.
can't do without my junk food. can't live without my chocolate bar.
and once more, i am back to square one.
trying to strip away the carbs from my regular foodie intake.

syet.
it's pretty much like caffeine withdrawal. and i'm really hurting. huhuhuhu
hehehehehe

well, doin' away with rice is easy.
just wink it off. >wink!< >wink!< >wink!<
it's the sweets that's really piling up the lard in my anatomy.
yikes! not really a pleasant thought. erase. erase.
sigh. it's just not an easy thing. add to this is the infrequent trips i've been making to the gym as of late. sigh.

just gotta get my groove back. gotta get my groove back. gotta get my groove back.

there. typing and saying that phrase three times, hopefully, would rub some effect on me.

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