Weekend was full of greasy and fatty food that I am now feeling very overweight. Maybe I will wake up tomorrow morning and have trouble fitting into my working clothes.(...I am already having trouble breathing through my shrinking pants and shirts. =( I have no idea where my motivation...or shall I say attention span is. It's so short-lived that it's impressing *_*. My getting-so-tight-clothes does not help...shopping with other gals and marveling at their ever-so-skinny bodies does not help because when there is food in front of me, I just cannot resist. What's there to life if there is a restraint to eating? My whole theory of eating to live has turned its way around to living to eat. RAWR. Again and again, Becca needs to stop complaining and get into some serious action. RAWR. 

It's so weird to be back at blogging...and it's especially depressing when you realize that you are unable to express yourself because writing has become such a foreign activity that all you do is type two words and backspace 5 words.

Anyway, had a really enjoyable weekend because the ever-so loner Becca has finally got out of her bubble and hung out with a bunch of fun-loving gals while the guys stayed home and cook for us while we shop. COOK. HA. No. I wish. They just sat there playing mahjong, sulking and complaining about how much each of their respective girlfriend shops and how these type of "si-lai" events should be organized more often so we can stop bugging them to bring us out. HA. What gossipy guys. 

And look what happened to Becca when she is drunk on a Sunday afternoon with too much meat and 1.5 bottle of Smirnoff. =P.  I know, I know...sheeshhh. Becca happens to have a giggling fit for at least 20 mins while Devon, J and Yasuko filmed this little shameless incident away =D