...when Abdar (**he will from now on be referred to as Himself, because i think it sounds quirky and cool, so take note) messaged me earlier this morning, i abandoned another angsty entry and decided that life is good. There is no need for ranting.
Thought we'd go to the gym for my much needed workout (i don't want to be sporting triple chins by the time school re-opens, you see- i now have 2 and a half chins) but then we were both too lazy and i think Himself is beginning to like my fat face. HAHA. Indeed! Instead we walked all the way to Jurong Point. I had a good sweat. And i had a nice time having pies and talking about fattyness with Himself. I can talk about food and fat all day. Hopefully i will be able to discuss ethics and politics too one day and sound like some righteous intellect.
I now have some weird red rashes on my face. Erlack.
I will just sleep on it then. I will sleep happy today. HappyhappyHAPPY. I think we're at the comfortable stage, hmmm? No longer anticipating, already knowing.
Haha. Silly doubts should be ignored- *note to self in future*
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