anyway, was stuffing myself today. there's something wrong with my stomach, my appetite is growing like ounces everyday. ughh, my cheeks are chubby enough for god's sake! had like bread and nasi lemak for breakfast. yes, NASI. rice totally spells carbo. and like subway for lunch and phad thai for dinner. i just wanna kill myself now.
went for some 'aromatic-purifying' facial@ purvis street today. ohhh... was looking forward to this day since last week. although situated at a pretty atas place, the facial was only average. the extraction was so pain that tears just kept rolling down my face. and to think that i am actually proud of my high threshold for pain.
anws, earlier in the day i went gymming with kevin, haven't gone there with him for such a long time man. sometimes i feel tt guys are so much vainer than girls. they will wear like skimpy singlets and stare at themselves in the mirror while lifting the weights. whats with the chunky muscles, really don't find them appealing at all. to me, it looks like there are lots of buns (bread) on their arms.
my student's having prelims now, and she has been doing other school's paper. and this question from nan hua pri totally hit me. anyone knows how to solve this. pleaseeeeeeeeeeeee, TEACH ME. sigh, yes, im a failure. 'A' level graduate unable to solve a PSLE math question. here goes:
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