Happy Cheena New Year

And I know a love that will never grow old

(:

Today, the 31st of January marks the Birth of My Breasts and the Near-Death of Myself. you might not see the link between these two, but there is a link, HAHH.

you see, I've been eating like a big fat pig these months, so I've been growing fat. and grow fat-> bigger boobs, hence, the Birth of My Breasts, YAY! for once I can proudly say, "I have breasts, I have breasts!!" please join me in the celebration! :D

the downside is, grow fat -> be fat. yesterday, I received TWO comments saying how I've put on weight ( now, the cue to cry! ). I was greatly devastated ( and still am ), so I decided to go to MacRitchie for a nice jog/walk this morning, hence, the Near-Death of Myself. omg, I was really half dead & walking like a zombie- walking more than 10km like a zombie. I was picturing the headlines of tomorrow's papers- 'Girl found dead in MacRitchie, not Rape or Murder but Exhaustion'.

so, now I don't know if I should celebrate or mourn.

ohkay, anyways, CNY has been great but tiring and before it's too late, HAPPY CHEENA NEW YEAR!

please remember to miss / love me :D