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Wednesday, February 13, 2008
Whatever...
Met that mrt pervert again today...this time round he was stalking another girl. I thought i was safe behind some commuters, but i was wrong, and end up he squeezed right next to me. What an irritating chap, i'd never wanna see him again, it gives me the worst creeps.

The doubts i've had...were not unfounded...all came true...one..after..another..

Why do the people I care about seem to be leaving me...one by one...

Why am i so fine one minute, and so not fine another...

I'm sorry...for everything...

Today's the third day of me and Alanna's bento date. Here it is.

Hello Kitty...aint it cute.

Closer look at the contents


Today i cooked:
Steamed egg with minced pork
Boiled Broccoli
Boiled button mushrooms
Fried Seafood Shanty

It's yummy, and i had a satisfying meal. Waking up early to cook takes loads of determination and discipline. But i love the end effect and the resultant meal, just according to my taste.

My loss of weight became the topic of discussion at office today...cos the bosses noticed. Now when i came back, my mum noticed too. A colleague even told me not to lose anymore. Not that i'm trying. I'm not. And i'm cooking nutritious bentos these few days, and snacking like nobody's business. The aftereffect of not being able to eat for some time - excessive eating.
allie ♥ 9:49 PM
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