Mood: determined!
*looks at prevkious post* So anyway… apart from being a meat eater, I’m a big rice fan. Back in college, instead of ordering, Porksilog, I will be ordering PorkSISI with the now-ex boyfriend. I’d trade egg for rice anytime. I can go with a little bit of meat and around 3 mouthfuls of rice, I love rice just as I love meat. And I’m a girl who passes the fish plate to the next person to make room for that t-bone steak.
Because of that you can see that I’m faaaahaaaat~! And another, I gain and lose weight easily. If I really want it, I can just stop eating for a couple of weeks and then I’d lose those pounds… fact is, I don’t want it enough. Feeding on thick, juicy meatballs and hot, steaming rice is too big a temptation for me to ignore. I eat like a man and if we’re close enough I’m not really ashamed to show it. I like eating with people who vigorously NOMNOM their food. The boyfriend and Charles are prime examples of that.
Speaking of which… because I completely let go and pigged out on that Yoshinoya thing, I felt the bad sting of guilt. The guilt was so bad, I was actually pushed to go to the Supermarket after work to buy some fruits and some bread and vowed to feed on those things alone for at least three months. No more burgers, no more steak and most importantly, NO MORE RICE.
I can go for several weeks without rice but I haven’t lasted as long as three months. I always end up having at least one rice meal a day despite my vow of completely wiping it out of my diet. Meh. I don’t know how this will turn out but I do hope I get to pull this off before my birthday. Heh.
So goodbye for now glorious rice while I develop good eating habits. Goodbye kain-karpintero, I’m off to live on rabbit food now.
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