The One with the Diet Journal Part One

Shopping is a big part of my life, be it online, window or picking up a new blouse from the neatly stacked piles in a store. It's my way of regaining some form of sanity after a long day at work. Despite the nature of my job, I find it hard to be a numbers type of person. Pretty things in the wardrobe are the way to go. Mr Chua will disagree and tell me that money is very pretty too.

Men...

Lately however, I find myself lamenting more and more on how awful clothes look on me. They no longer fit the way they used to. Skirts and dresses that used to flow down nicely over my hips now only strive to make them look bigger, oh gawd and don't get me started on my face and the potential double chin that is forming and my elephant arms!! wtf?! And to make matters worse, I have officially upgraded from a size S to a M / L. sonofabiatch. ^%&(*)*&*%!$%#

So I've made a decision to start something which I've been procrastinating for a while. I won't allow my dad to have the satisfaction of calling me a ball whenever he feels like it. Gonna lose weight I am.

Hence, I have decided to embark on a weight loss journey. Have started on a program and although it has only been 3 days, I am feeling oddly more energetic than I normally would have at 6pm.
Will share more details as I dive more into it. With hard work and determination comes results right?
Gambatte Sylvia! Think wedding dress, think slim and happy bride, think unforgiving pictures that will be in the album FOREVER!!

JiaYouJiaYou!