i must blog about this.
i am FAT-ter now.
dont look at me with those big eyes and with that sceptism
because this IS true.
believe it. i couldnt believe it at first either.
so the story goes like this.
evon and i were walking/shopping around suntec-marina sq. there was this $20 top in zara which fascinated both of us. we were walking out of zara and contemplating abt whether we should buy anot. hahaha and im happy i controlled myself! see? i have self control ok! tsk tsk.
after much walking/browsing we found this 3/4 denim pants which was quite nice, so we decided to try on just for fun. but we kind of liked it alot, and kept asking the lady for better fit sizes and better designs. and here comes the story.
when i took the first pair of jeans i thought i took size 25. i went into the fitting room and realized it was abit loose fitting, but felt right. so i asked the lady to pass me one size smaller, and whoa! i couldnt fit in! i looked at the size, and it said "26"!!! i was puzzled and asked the lady for the previous pair. i flipped it, and saw a big "27"!!!! OH MY GOD OH MY GOD!!!!!! i couldnt even fit into that 26!!!!!! and evon was making such a big fun out of it! RAWR!!!!
i cant believe it. im wearing 27??!
i went to evon's plc just now, and saw that 27 again. it was so big la!
i really wonder, am i dat fat?
things start flying all over in my world. my world is totally absent of gravity.
which includes the gravitational force that once pulled u to me. or me to u.
