Disclaimer: This is a cuss-filled entry. DO NOT READ if you have no tolerance for rudeness, racist & sexist remarks, or simply is a dick-twat with ego no bigger than your testicles!
I am still shivering with anger as I am typing this.
This morning, when I was walking along a shop-house corridor, at the corner of my eyes, I saw a fat Chinese man, dressed in work attire with long-sleeve collar shirt and a pair of dark coloured pants probably around 26 years old, come from the front towards where I was. I wasn't paying much attention to him, treating him as just another passerby who crossed my path.
Then when he was about an arm's length from me, he murmured in Cantonese:
Man: "Wah leng lui (pretty girl), your por por (boobs) damn big wor!!"
I caught his words which was trailing behind him, and was stunned for a split second.
Before I knew it, my body has acted on impulse and everything happened in a blur.
I turned around. Caught up with the fat Chinese man. Tapped on his shoulder. He turned around. I gave him a BIG FAT TIGHT SLAP on his big fat sagging cheeks. And yelled in a crimson pitch:
"What the FUCK did you just said?"
He stood there, silently.
My anger got the better of my judgment and I screamed again:
"You never see a woman with big breasts before issit? HAR???!!!"
My fists were tight as a virgin, ready to react instantly if this BIG FAT TWAT were to retaliate.
But he just stood there, staring at me with a look crossed between disbelief, shock, and more than anything, defiance. Simply put, he was trying to threaten me with "gangsterism".
If stares can kill, he would have died a million times within that few seconds of staring, because I was more "gangster" than he was trying to be. Recalling that moment, I could almost feel steam gushing from my skin, and a hot wave exploding through my skull.
The BIG FUCK TWAT, seeing that some passerby had stopped to watch the drama, turned around and scurried off.
I am still very very very irritated, irked even, by such stupid & downright incorrigible behaviour from this FUCKER!!!!!
If you are the FUCKER who got slapped this morning, and obviously denying the embarrassment, please do tell if by engaging on such cheap thrills will give you an instant hard-on or orgasm of any beastly sort??!! Also, that slap is to teach you how to give basic respect to the females, including your Mother!
Physically, I have been flu bugged for the past week or so. On and off my nose would run uncontrollably with a phlegm-ish trail (how sexy), and I would sound like a shim to the person on the receiving end of the phone (think Mike T trying to sing while being squeezed and led by his balls).
Mentally, I am sick of this and that and this and that and basically everything!!!! I am sick of getting up in the morning. Sick of having to drive. Sick of having to talk. Sick of having to eat. Sick of having to smile. Sick of having to deal with rude and stupid people, especially tele-sales calling from some random hotel and insist on speaking to me in BM, till the cows come home, even when I have told her, 1.5 seconds into the conversation, politely that I could not understand her. Sick of greasy old men whistling AT my bits instead of having the guts to look at me in my I-will-kill-you-to-a-terrible-death-charming eyes. Sick of reading the newspapers. Sick of listening to the same-different-same radio stations while on the road. Sick of sunny days. Sick of rainy days.
I am just feeling so emolutionary right now, I wish to tear some flesh off a living being with my bare teeth.
Just as I am equally sick of posting on my blog, please give me some inspirations / suggestions as to what you would like to read on my blog, before this blog dies an inevitable death. However, no review of any sort, including political issues (I AM SO SICK OF POLITICS IN THIS PART OF THE WORLD)
*P/S: this post was written on a random night and pre-scheduled for posting on another random night, when I know I have had enough of EVERYTHING!!!!
Finally! After almost 4 years (on and off) training in Thai Kick Boxing, a friend from my 'eat-party-drink' social circle has decided and actually joined me in Thai Kick Boxing!!
Ladies & Gentlemen, please give your warmest welcome to Carol the Sotong~~~~ *flashes disco lights and pops confetti*
After reading my past months' posts on my Slimming Mission, Carol was keen to join me on my quest, and instead of re-joining her ex gym (well some things are ex for a few very valid reasons, such as expensive monthly fees), she was coo-ed into giving Thai Kicking Boxing a try in the studio I am training in.
As usual, before she went for the trial class, she had many 'worries' and 'uncertainties' - if she could handle the vigourous routine, if she was too 'non-martial-ish' to be learning such an art, if she was this and if she was that....blah blah....in the end, I CONvinced her by saying that there are a lot of handsome and eligible young male members in the studio....
...who loves to do nothing much but smile into cameras....
...while laying on the ground, holding on to their balls.....
...and waiting for the right person to come torture them...
Ok, you know I was just pulling a dry humour here. No offence ya, to those male members of the studio who are featured in my blog :D
So Carol saw this during her first trial class, and was seriously watching on with much intensity. After the whole ordeal, I explained to her it was one of the many (saddist) ways we have in the studio to help the male members build their abdominal muscles and tolerance for, erm..... abuse.
Luckily, Carol was very sotong enough to take it like a pinch of salt, and has decided to join us proper in May.
Till date, she is doing very well and has been coming for class on every Mondays, Tuesdays, Thursdays and Fridays!!!! Let's cheer her on and wish her all the best in achieving her targeted weight loss by this month end!!!
If you would also like to come see see look look for yourself, you are most welcomed to visit us at our studios located at 3rd Floor of Burger Kings @ Subang Jaya SS15, and 3rd Floor of Bakers Cottage, SS 14 PJ (same row as the Digital Mall) respectively.
Our classes are on from Mondays - Fridays (6.30pm - 8pm & 8.30pm - 10pm), and Saturdays (4.30pm - 6pm), except Public Holidays. Just drop by and ask for a trial class to be conducted during any of these sessions, no pre-booking required, unless of course if there are more than 5 of you in a group, it would be nice to give the instructors a call lah.
If my failing memory is working right at this moment, the fees should be as follow:
RM100 (yearly membership fee with a free pair of boxing glove worth RM98) RM 120 / mth (unlimited classes - working adults) RM 100/ mth (unlimited classes - students 12 years old and above) RM 80/ mth (8 classes - working adults and students 12 y/o and above alike)
We have junior classes for those below 12 years old. I am not sure on the details, if interested, leave a message and I can go find out next week.
Alternatively, you may visit our long-never-been-updated website at www.jakickboxing.com for more information.
Here are some interesting reads on what we do in the studio:
Oh by the way, did I tell you that by the time you read this post, I most probably might have reached Genting and jumped on several joy rides under the cool weather!!!!
It's been a while since Baby Marco took the main stage of my entry.
Since he turned 7 months yesterday, I thought I want to post his latest pictures here to document the occasion.
I know every parent will feel the same towards their little angels, they are the sweetest devilish being on earth (at least until they learn how to talk back or rebel against your teachings!), no matter what they do.
Similarly, I just feel so proud of him every single day, when I wake up to see him smile innocently at me, hold his hands out for me to carry and give him a morning smelly-breath kiss.
According to my maid and mother-in-law, Baby Marco is curious about everything he sees and hears, especially when there were laughters and yelling of children playing in the neighbourhood, he would race, in his baby-walker, to the front door and listen attentively, as though eager to join those kids in their play.
Also, as per my maid and mother-in-law, he is especially manja (needy) when I am at home, always wailing for my attention or at least to play / speak with him. I find this pretty interesting, as apparently, he is less of a cry-baby whenever I am not at home and could actually be left alone to play with his toys in his play-pent. So the only possible verdict is, I should go out party more often so that it will be easier for my maid and mother-in-law to take care of him *tsk tsk tsk*
As he is teething now, he loves to grab and put every object in sight into his little mouth and bites them with vengeance to sooth the itchiness of the budding gums.
His latest favourite past time is to slap, with both hands, on flat surfaces, be it the dinning table, coffee table, or the marbled-floor. The louder the slapping sound, the happier he seems to be, and hence the harder he will hit. Every time I see him do it, I couldn't help but ask him in all seriousness, "Aren't your hands painful from hitting the table so hard?", to which, he would (without fail) turn his little face around and give me a broad & lovely, as though knowing, smile.
Finally, here's a video of him just last night playing by himself on my bed, and gibberishing vowels like "ta-ta-ta" "tsk tsk tsk" "pa-pa-pa" and smiling with his two protruding tiny teeth...
On a more serious note, please don't take those around you for granted, as death is not the privilege for the old. It can and will hit anyone at any one point, even a 9 months' old toddler and a 10 weeks old fetus. Yes, I am devastatingly affected by the news of the sudden deaths of my close friends' babies.
May God bless their souls and they shall be the little angels in God's kingdom, and will forever stay in the hearts of those who love and miss them.
Else, how would you explain his more than electrifying performance immediately after he has taken charge of the spin table at the strike of midnight on Day 2 of Freedom Fest 08??!!! * TBG smirks in prasan-ness *
Tiesto, rather specifically his set arrangement on second night, was simply ORGASMIC!!!! He has redeemed his reputation, at least in my heart, as the SEXIEST DJ on earth for 2008!!!!
When I was push from mugasm peak to mugasm peak during the second night, these sentences kept reverberating in my twilight mind:
His music was like sea waves hitting the onshore rocks, hard yet melting my body bit by bit.
His emotions sank into my skin, causing my pores to startle on every note.
My nerves imitated his passion and were revived by the elements of life.
Wah~~~ impressed or not??
Anyhow, back to the night.
Remember I was complaining about security check on the first night? Well second night was really a joke per say, because the said security measures appeared very helpless when faced with thousands upon thousands of ravers hungered for some action!! We literally forced our way through, sandwiched between others who were there only for one night. At some point, I think we, meaning my girlfriend and I, were directed to a ‘ladies lane’ for express re-entry. Cool.
I do not want to go into detail analysis of the night as I believe many other bloggers or musical portal / community might have done so. I did enjoy myself tremendously and stayed till 230am. Should there be any regret, it would be not having the chance to visit the R&B dance floor, taken charged by the DJs from Ministry of Sound, as I was too hooked up on the main dance floor. Well, can’t blame me right?!?! Never mind lah, will have the chance when MOS opens officially in July!!!
As for this weekend, will catch you at XLIVE at Genting, don't be shy to come up and say hi if you recongise me, I don't bite :D
I almost jumped out of bed to post this entry, hoping that this could give those who did not come for the Freedom Fest 08 yesterday, a hint of what could possibly be expected in today's event.
We let town about 2pm, after lunch, to avoid the crazy traffic (one that we had expected) going down South and reached PD slightly after 3pm. The whole journey was smooth sailing one, where I saw many cars starting with the "W"s and "A"s number plate driving into Seremban. Although I did not know these people, somehow I could feel a sense of synergy and excitement knowing that they were heading for the party tonight as we were.
Since we were early, we decided to chill out by the seaside drinking fresh coconut juice and Mineral Water (for ME!!!)
Posed with the Coconut to create a more 'tropical' and 'chilling by the seaside' atmosphere (on a diet mah!!! Coconut juice is high in sugar, so no choice lor...)
Then we left the cafe and headed for the event venue at about 5.30pm, seeing that the ticket had printed "Doors open at 5pm till late" we assumed that the venue would be up and running by the time we stroll our fat asses there.
As we bought a 2-day pass, we were given a blue tag which we had to wear it from the time we enter, till the end of next day event. Meaning to say, we CANNOT remove it until the end of tonight's party!!!
Before we enter, I was just asking the husband what would the event people do to ensure that we are eligible for 2 days entry, and we did think of some fancy method such as registering us with our Mykad or at least taking down details. But NO!! They wanted us to wear this tag for two days instead, even when it really irritated my skin after I have sweat like a pig dancing for the whole night. This, was inconvenience caused #1.
Then inconvenience caused #2, was during the security check. Basically, for the normal party ravers, not the VIPs and Contest Winners and etc, they had a few lanes, broken down to "1-Day Pass" and "2-Day Pass". So the husband and I headed for the "2-Day Pass" lane, but I was directed to ANOTHER "2-Day Pass" lane NOT BECAUSE the Q was shorter there (there wasn't a Q to begin with, as we arrived pretty early at the venue) but there was supposed to be a "2-Day Pass FOR FEMALES" and "2-Day Pass FOR MALES" entry lane, due to security check purposes. I mean, couldn't you have like PRINTED it on the direction board instead of needing to separate every couple that came along? What if it was a SUPER DUPER LONG Q that I had to wait in only to be directed to ANOTHER lane with a SUPER DUPER LONG Q?
At the same time, the security needed you to literally EMPTY your bags, wallets or anything you were carrying, to check for unsolicited objects, including panadols, perfumes, and chewing gums!! I can understand if they were trying to avoid ravers from getting high on Panadols, but perfumes and chewing gums??!!!! Apparently, perfumes are liquid substance and hence posed a danger to the venue (thinking that someone could be planning some sort of I-want-to-perfume-you-to-death conspiracy, or bomb making activity throughout the musical journey), and chewing gums were considered FOOD meant for EATING, so you had to leave it behind. Now, you have been forewarned!!!
We collected our free drinks after 20 mins of searching for the "Drinks Collection" counter, yes the venue was THAT big, all thanks to seriously inadequate of signages / directional boards, as well as ill-informed ground staff; and 10 mins of filling up more forms and doing verifications by the MILD SEVEN ambassadors girls. So they asked you to fill in the FORM printed at the back of your ticket jacket to collect your drinks and be in the running for 2-night at Turkey attending Globalgathering. Because its to Turkey (damn sophisticated and exclusive what!!!) the organizer wanted to ensure that the participating process was made 'anal' to accompany that 'exclusive' aura.
FIRST, if you can ONLY fill in your names in your OWN ticket, meaning to say, if you think you run a higher chance by filling in your names in 9 other tickets belonging to your friends, you CANNOT! They will make sure you CANNOT, because they will ask you for your ID at the end of a seriously long Q~~
Then the MILD SEVEN ambassador checking your form will ask you if you have a ciggie pack with you. If you reply "No", they smile and ask if you want to buy their ciggies. If you reply "Yes", then they will ask you to open your bag and show that pack of ciggie to them:
TBG: "Why should I?
MILD SEVEN Ambassador: "Ya, it's like that. We want to know."
TBG:" Well now I'm telling you it's a Samporena pack. You can just take my own for that."
MILD SEVEN Ambassador: "But we need to see it."
TBG :"Why?"
MILD SEVEN Ambassador: "....."
In the end, the husband told me nicely to show it to her so not to hold up the Q behind.
After much hassle, at almost 7pm, we finally get to find a place to rest, but realised that EVERYTHING was just slow and low energy..........
The crowd literally trickled in and then seated to have their free drinks, of mineral water, beer or orange juice, eating food such as Pizza Hut (RM25 for a regular pizza), TGIF (RM18 for a Fish & CHips or RM20 for a Cajun buger), and Sandwiches (RM5 for a mayo tuna sandwich).
I was bored, so I spied on the MILD SEVEN Ambassadors who just arrived and getting briefed.
I was even more bored, then I checked out the stage where the sound and lights were being tested, at about 7.30pm.
Some of the crowd were also lepaking at the main dance ground, waiting patiently, like I did.
Sound and Light control stage, with CORPORATE VIPs and MEDIA seatings barricaded.
PUBLIC VIP seating area on both sides of the main stage, where you will be served food and drinks instead of having to Q up for them.
After much torturous waiting, at 8.45pm, DJ Vinn jump start the event with 1h 15 mins of flat tone, low density & lack of lustre opening act. Literally, his music was just F.L.A.T throughout, like my mood. Even his body language could be read like 'bleh, I'm just an opening act, a filler, no biggie....people here were just waiting for the two superstars after me...I just do my shit and go..." I mean, come on, I believe he is a fantastic DJ to be invited / engaged as the opening act for two of the world's most celebrated gag-master, Ferry Corsten & Tiesto!! So, couldn't he have at least taken the opportunity to exhibit his utmost effort to show us his talents???
As much as I was trying REALLY HARD to enjoy the start of my night, dancing to every note made possible,
I was still thoroughly BORED OUT MY NOSTRIL!!!!
Then close to 10pm, Ferry Corsten took the stage like a cyclone, sweeping the low-energy crowd into a sea of up-tempo musical waves, hitting the shores of PD with ever increasing speed and density.
The visuals, laser lightings / shows, and occasional on-beat firework display, added surprises & exhilarations to the event and spiced the temperature of the floor up a few notches each time.
I was shot right up to outer space and fell back on earth many times throughout the 2-hour gag by Ferry Corsten, it was definitely more intense than chocolate fondue and sex!!!!
At 12.15am, Ferry Corsten had roused the adrenaline and raised the pace and temperature of the crowd just right at a cliff hanging standstill moment for Tiesto to enter and pump the crowd into neverland. But disappointedly, when Ferry left the stage, the lights were dimmed and the whole place stood in an awkward state of silence.
Gradually, echo of chant for Tiesto arised, only to be greeted with a 10mins "Man manipulating laser beam" show and followed by a 5mins long prologue to the "Elements of Life".
Thinking "It's ok, it's Tiesto. Gimmicks like this is considered uniquely done for a man of his status." And so, me, along with the other thousands of crowd, held our breath and waited for that big loud musical bang.
But no. We, the highly enthusiastic ardent followers of Tiesto, especially converts after his last magical deliverance in Sepang two years back, let out a big fluffy empty low energy fart start.....As though the 'high' and 'excitement' we have experienced earlier had all disappeared into something frivolous, leaving us, or me at least, in a 'lost in transition' state of upside-down mind.
( I am trying to upload the video, but it's taking forever to load on youtube. Will upload once it's done, so you can understand what I meant)
This feeling fanged on to me like a leech, all the way till 1.30am. Yes, at 1.30am, I still did not feel the intensity and magic of this legendary man. Maybe things went on perfectly in the last hour and a half of the night, but I did not stay to have a say in it.
Nonetheless, I would still say I have enjoyed my night, especially during Ferry Corsten, so that is 1/3 of my expectations achieved!!! Of course, I love any parties where I get to dance and catch up with my friends!
I sincerely pray that tonight's event will be a much better one than I experienced last night.
Disclaimer: The following entry is based on the author’s personal weight loss experience and is meant for sharing only. Please consult a medical specialist or your family GP should you need further explanations / verifications or medical proofs on the views and/or content in this entry. Author of this blog shall not be held responsible for any incidents of error diagnosis or in any related cases.
Before I started on this “Slimming Mission”, I thought I knew almost everything, or the jist of it to say the least, about losing weight and slimming down – to eat more healthily and exercise frequently. See, I have even shared some personal tips in my previous entry, on how one could preserver in their quest, here.
Probably like many others, I practice these two golden rules half understanding the logical explanation of why I need to do so and if I am actually doing it right. At times, I tend to ask myself a different version of the same question “Why am I not losing weight after everything I have done?”
Coincidentally, recently when I visited my parents over the Labour’s Day weekend, my younger brother, Ken, asked me:
Why am I not losing weight even after I have done all the right things of exercising regularly and eating only boiled & steamed vegetables, white meat and drinking a lot of fluid (mixture of water and 100plus)?
The following is the summary of our conversation, more like him asking and me trying to provide the solution and/or analysis:
#1. I play badminton and swim at least twice a week for about 1 hour each time. Why am I not losing weight?
In my previous entry, I shared the brief theory of Weight = Water + Fat Mass + Muscles + waste / toxins. Hence, if you have been genuinely exercising regularly but your weight is still not going down, it could be because your fat mass has decreased, at the same time your muscle mass has increased. Plus, when fat is lost from tissue, water level will increase to fill the spaces left by the fat.
Therefore:
(Increase in muscle mass & water level) + (decrease in fat mass) = same weight
# 2. I have been eating a lot of boiled & steamed food, avoiding all oily and sweet stuff. Why am I not achieving the desired weight loss?
Simply put, your body is like a car, which needs fuel constantly to operate. Your body will utilize the fats, sugar, carbohydrates, protein and other Vitamins in your food and convert them into the required energy.
Eating A LOT of steamed and boiled food does not mean you are eating right. In fact, you could be overeating - thinking that what you are eating is healthy hence it is acceptable to eat more. It is therefore important to do Calorie Count on your food intake, based on your lifestyle, to determine what kind of food and how much of them you should be eating.
In my case, I am one who is very active and does vigorous exercises 4 times a week for 2 hours each time. Hence, estimated I need about 1400 Calories per day to for my body to function properly.
1 x Marie France treatment burns 1200 Calories
1 x Thai Boxing training burns 800 Calories
1 x day food intake kept at 1000 Calories
à 1000 - (1200 + 800) = - 1000
Then, when there is not enough food for my body to utilize and convert into energy, it will automatically extract and convert the stored fats in my body for that additional 1000 Calories required.
In my brother, Ken’s case, he admitted to eating more food and drinking a whole 1.5l bottle of 100Plus AFTER his exercises to satisfy his hunger & thirst. Meaning he is actually replenishing the fuel he has used up and not giving the body a chance to utilize the stored fats.
Important Note – it is extremely unhealthy to skip meals as your body needs food input to increase the metabolism rate. A lack of food will send signal to your brain that there could be a case of famine, and it will then start storing for rainy days rather than utilizing the stored fats.
It is also a short-term solution to go on a crash diet (skipping meals or eating unusually little compared to your normal diet) because your weight will bounce back once you go back to your normal diet.
Hence, my advise to him for a long term solution would be to change / adjust his eating habit and start doing his daily Calorie count!!!
# 3. Someone told me that drinking too much water causes water retention! Which is why I drink 100Plus instead, as I do not want water retention to hinder my weight loss.
First of all, water retention did not happen because you drink too much water, as the excess water will be passed out from your system as urine / perspirations.
Rather, water retention is caused by the stored carbohydrates in your body that binds the water to the glycogen molecules. So the culprit for water retention is the stored carbo!!!
In fact, we need the excess water to enhance our metabolism and help our body to detox (draining the broken down fatty acids and toxins out of your system).
Nonetheless, there is a recommended way of drinking water – drink it at every 15 or 30 mins intervals, throughout the day, and have at least 2.5litres a day. Do not just have big continuous gulps at a certain hours of the day, like only in the mornings or after meals. It defeats the purpose.
In my case, the ELS 1 & 2 treatments I received from Marie France Bodyline require a lot of water to help my body drain out the broken down fatty tissues and toxins, i.e. to help me poo-poo more!! Hence, I am drinking about 3.5litres a day, taking into account of the water loss as sweat during my Thai Boxing training.
So stop worrying and start drinking (water) now!!
After our in-depth conversation, Ken has more or less been ‘enlightened’, and hopefully he will be able to practice what’s been shared.
Now onto something lighter and more motivating!!!
For the past week, Mandy the Therapist has actually started me on four other treatments, to basically soften and break down my stubborn fats further for easy disposal:
Guam Body Treatment & Deep Detoxifying Massage
My tummy was wrapped in a medicated “black mud” for 30 minutes before I have to wash it off. This treatment is supposed to help purge impurities from my skin; soften, smoothen, and firm the skin texture for a suppler skin; enhance the detoxification process of my body; activate cellular metabolism for fat burning, and finally assist in the reduction of cellulite.
It was basically effortless on my part, as all I did was sit there, read magazines, play games on my mobile phone while waiting for time to pass. The only thing worth mentioning is perhaps the slight coldness induced on my skin, but it was nothing compared to the biting coldness of the cold wrap I mentioned in my earlier post. What’s more, I get to enjoy a sensual warm shower after the treatment, which was truly pleasurable.
Cryocelle Phase Therapy
Some “Hot & Cold” serum was slapped on my arms, tummy and thighs. Then I had to lie on a bed and be wrapped up with a “Thermo Blanket” that uses infra red rays to warm up my body for 35 mins.
As I was lying there, I could feel the heat transmitted gradually from the “Thermo Blanket” onto my skin, and the temperature kept rising at a slow rate until a comfortable 40 Degrees Celsius, or so I guess. Its slimming benefits aside, this treatment was actually very comfortable as it could somehow relieve the pain from my strained muscles (caused by my Thai Boxing classes).
Apparently, this treatment helps to eliminate fatty tissues; firms my skin texture; as well as massage the deep skin tissues to enhance the expulsion of toxins. The infra red rays used will further boost fat loss, enhance circulation and reduce water retention.
Rhizome Wrap (aka Ginger Wrap)
As usual, when it comes to the famous wraps, I have to be “mummified”. Similar to warm wrap, this Ginger Wrap is warm, only it left a “spicy” and “stinging” aftertaste on my skin. This Ginger Wrap is supposed to help reduce “wind” from my body and burn fats.
Somehow, it reminded me of all the Ginger tea and Ginger-filled dishes I had to consume during my confinement month, which has caused me to fart uncontrollably every other minute.
Mineral Mask Treatment
All I had to do was lay down on my tummy and let Mandy the Therapist massage my back for 45 mins .
Then, she would apply a layer of white mineral mask on my back for another 30mins.
This treatment can help to reduce water retention, removes excess ‘wind’ from my body, and break down fat deposits.
I was actually supposed to get my tummy massaged for this treatment, but because I am still suffering from the aftermaths of the raging hormones, Jul the Trainer, not wanting to aggravate the situation of my insane blood flow, has changed the massage to be done on my back instead.
I am very appreciative for the fact that they were willing to take the pro-active measure, adjusting my treatment accordingly, to help me deal with my problem.
After 2 weeks plus of treatment at Marie France Bodyline, together with constant exercising and sensible eating, I received further encouraging news on my weight loss mission.
I CAN FINALLY FIT INTO TWO OF MY OLDER KHAKIS PANTS OF SIZE 12!
I cannot even begin to recall or describe what took place really, because it was like MAGIC!!!
Last night, I needed to go out to meet a potential friend/client for teh tarik last minute about a job, but unfortunately I did my week’s laundry, including the pants. In desperation, and also out of my forgetfulness, I took out an old pair of Khakis pants, slipped it in, and zipped up. I felt that something was amiss, but wasn’t too sure what. 5 secs later, it hit me.
IT ZIPPED~~~IT FITTED~~~~~WITHOUT A GLITCH~~~~~~
I am still smiling as I am typing this.
Are you eager to know the results I have achieved thus far?
I lost another 1/2 inch off my mid-driff, 1inch off my waistline, 2inches off my tummy, 1inch off my hips, and finally 2inches off my thighs!!!
On the weighing scale, I lost about 1.2kg of Fat Mass and a total of 1.4kg off the weighing scale!!!!
LET’S CALL FOR A CELEBRATION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
* put your hands in the air like you don’t care *
I am a very happy girl up till this point. At the same time, I hope you are feeling happy too, just in case you have found the motivation and possibly some logical explanations to your weight loss dilemma right here.
Till the next entry, take care of yourself and each other.
