Seriously over-eating these days, I've no idea why.
I've pin-pointed it to being at the boyfriend's, since it's over there when I feel hungry 24/7 and stuff myself with all the junk, besides heading out to dinner and supper.
But now I'm home and I don't know why, I had dinner at 12am last night, and though I wasn't in the least hungry I cooked noodles and downed them just to have something else to do whilst I was reading.
And for breakfast, I had Kokokrunch, half a plate of instant pasta (those you cook with butter which is absofuckinlutely creamy and thus sinful) and I was effing bloated but I still stuff myself with a single cookie.
Now I feel sick.
And Erik's not making it any better by suggesting that I might be pregnant. Oh the horror, I tell you. Chinese New Year, and all the goodies like ba kwa mini prawn rolls chocs aren't helping either.
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