Beginning of sickness
I go for two hours of bodycombat this evening because I am desperately want to shed some extra fat on my waist.When I sit, my love handles are like splitting out of my tight jeans. The sight was not that favourable to anyone. I sacrifice my health for vanity.
1 hour of bodycombat is up and I am doing fine but halfway for second session. I cannot take it and collapse. I just sit awhile to avoid embarrassment and I do admit I am such a good actor to pretend that I am perfectly alright.
My whole body system has gone haywire. My legs are wobbly and my vision are getting blur. I guess I need a longer rest before I leave the gym but then I suppose to meet Tee and Ernie at Scotts. I walk slowly there and take a rest in between.
Then they suggest to go Chinatown. I am like huh but then I just follow them anyway. Chinatown is so crowded with last minute shoppers. There is some mediacorp rehearsal in progress opposite Lucky Chinatown. I just cannot understand the ruthless crowd plus I am not in the good well-being to walk around.
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