i MUST not be a bus

Another 4km run. Another banana juice, this time mixed with carrot. And sliced fish soup for lunch.

I hope I can keep this up.

It’s amazing the things one can do for vanity. Hahha. I knew I had put on weight after the wedding. All those indulgent meals, and chocolates, and potatoes (I love potatoes!) mean extra kilos galore! And true enough, when I weighed myself at the start of the year, I’ve gained 2 kilos, and have crossed the 50kg threshold. Ah well, what’s 2 kilos right?

But I weighed myself again last Sunday. And horror of horrors, I’ve gained another 2 kilos! Am I officially fat??

And so I’ve no choice but to start exercising. Seriously of course. For I’ve ran on and off the last couple of weeks, but that didn’t seem to have worked out much. I have to exercise hard and lose those extra kilos, I HAVE to! There’s no way I want to prove my aunties right by gaining weight.

You see, every lady from my dad’s side of the family, and I mean EVERY SINGLE ONE OF THEM, gained weight, ie REALLY PILED ON THE FATS, after they got married. I’m not kidding. And my aunties have gleefully told me that I cant escape this fate of mine – it’s in the genes they say. So…I’m determined to prove them wrong. I MUST I MUST I MUST NOT BE A BUS – my fren’s constant mantra..hehhe…and mine too from now on.

So…. I’ll be running intensively now. and maybe I’ll start swimming again on weekends. I’m hoping that this wont fizzle out by the end of the week. And am hoping that I have more of my mum’s genes in me – she’s still very slim and pretty now, even if I say so myself.

I hope I can keep this up! Go bozy go!!