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Friday, April 06, 2007


i nearly died coughing and sniffing for the entire om.
(oh sorry for the noise pollution)

efforts wasted of waking up so early and leaving clubroom early for the sentosa trip. COZ APPARENTLY I OVERSLEPT WHEN I REACHED HOME.

(inserts loads of swearwords)

whacks this lousy body of mine. *piaks*

i hate nkf healthchecks. because ever since j2, they've been telling me i've grown shorter, and then heavier.

thank goodness this time round body fats dropped by an almost negligible 3%. still 26 is freaking fat.

bmi= 19.8 is (RAH!)
it's like 0.2 away from the big 2. healthy bmi = 18.5

and i really dont give any shit to my blood sugar and pressure. the latter is always on a low anyway.

i'm an unhealthy girl. my nails are purplish and i have a pale face and my nose is dropping anytime. throat is as corse as sandpaper. hair is as messy as medusa's. and stomach is as hungry as any wild boar. (RAHHH)

virus usually attacks at the wrong time. bleahs.

Ytienkwan waved at 2:36 pm