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..while I may be a happy-go-lucky person at times, I am a big dreamer. I love Japanese things, especially the Gothic and Punk stuff..and Ayumi Hamasaki. I also love Anna Sui-ish graphic art. I enjoy singing, composing, drawing, doodling, surfing the net, watching TV, reading, designing clothes, and sleeping. I try my best not to judge people, but I do have the tendency to be snobbish or stupid at times, but I'm not perfect - nor is anyone else. I believe that all people are born with talent, and that everyone is unique. And if you have a problem with that, then get out.
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Friday, March 20, 2009

weight update
still stuck at 45 Kg.

for some reason, the 1 1/2 cups-of-rice and double portions of food thingy didn't work.

so the nutritionist is now making me eat 2 cups of rice per meal.

there's this little part of me that has doubts about her (I mean, she thinks deep-fried food is OK and whenever I say stuff like, "I ate a grilled chicken breast" she would suggest a different - not only fatty but UNHEALTHY and cholesterol-filled part and make it FRIED - which I don't find appetizing at all). I was thinking I would still eat healthy but eat more portions. I mean, I dunno if it's psychological or what, but somehow, most unhealthy food doesn't appeal to me (except for cheese-blasted italian food or sweets, like cake and cookies and other stuff). I especially don't like Filipino food (except for the kakanin and taho!). I may not be normal but I'm happy to be special.

And my mom doesn't help, either. She interrupted the doctor to ask why we need to count calories when she was raised normally and yet she's still alive today. Ughhhhhhh. I wanted to bury my face in shame. I can't wait for April 3 - they day I'm going to Tokyo, where I'll be living with my DAD.

Help? Please?

Yuki