1. Maintain my weight at 48kg, waist at 25inch, no tummy, thighs that don't look like two of my waists walking. That is, by hook or by crook, exercise at least 2 days a week.
I figure out that the only time I can allow myself to look fat, saggy and flabby is when I hit 42. Because then, I will have an excuse to look fat.
Then again, if my husband is still hot when I'm 42, I might have to extend the age limit.
2. Stop gorging myself with food and STOP all that food indulgence during the week. Stress is not an excuse. Neither is pre-menstrual syndrome.
Just bloody eat in moderation.
The above point is not valid on my weekends food rendevous with Bear.
As Miranda Priestly says,
"THAT'S ALL!"
my sentient self
ninnnnniee, dumb, but not tt dumb. fat + unpretty. Messed up + screwed up. Complainy + bitchy. One big lazy ass w a really big arse. :|