.cursed.

i found out i have put on weight.

but you know whats worse than the kilo's pilling up?

the fact that i can't fit into my jeans anymore :(

can la...but it's so tight i wanna die of depression.

ok. so it's not that tight, i'm just exaggerating.

still, that doesn't change the fact that i have put on a little bit of weight *depressed*.

i NEED to exercise.

mom's outstation.

dad's off hitting the balls at some golf course.

and i'm stuck with these two idiots at home.

AGAIN!!

sometimes i wonder why god cursed me with not one but two! brothers :(

i really wish i was staying some place else.

or

i was the only child.

or

i only had one brother. preferably the older one.

i WAS the youngest.

until the devil came along.

not cursed enough?

i hate being the middle child.

worse, i hate being the only daughter.

in my family, it's not exactly an advantage.

if u ask me, i'm just cursed.

i can't wait for the new semester to start.

cos i'm planning to have a hectic schedule so i don't have to spend time at home.

or at least, spend the minimal possible time at home.