I wrote this entry when I was 15 years old. It talks about the eating me back then. :)) And hey, I revised it to make it readable. Here goes:
It seems like it that I’m always hungry all the time. I'm not that greedy-fat-fatty of course. But when the situation calls for it I gotta admit I dig in really deep. Lol. And lucky me I do have reliable sources that will serve what my stomach orders. Whenever I’m depressed or excited or just normal I eat. When people say say music = life, I say happiness = food.
I’m craving for chocolate’s.. yuum. I always sneak some chocolate bars and eat it in my bedroom. This maybe weird to hear but when there are no chocolate bars available I used Milo as a replacement.
I don’t really care about having a Miss Universe body. All I care is that I’m alive and not hungry. Who cares about the carves!! Ok now, I sound like a pig but what could I do, I’m expressing myself here. Daah.
I wanna taste new flavors too. Like those Thai, Korean, Japanese and all-around-the-world dishes. I can’t wait for that time to come. Weeeee. I could really use some wish right now. By the way, I so love dining in at Eat-all-you-can’s. HA HA
I think that’s it.. No need to explain further. I just wanna write something about food and my addiction to it. Well, yeah I got addicted to it but it’s better than drugs isn’t it? ha ha
Reaction: I don’t know what to say. Crazy, crazy, crazy!! That old entry of mine sounds weird, talking about food and all. But I fully understand the writer of that entry. I understand what she’s trying to express. Truthfully that eating monster inside her stomach is still alive and kicking. It’s just waiting in silence. Waiting for the girl to feed IT. Wait, that girl is me and that monster is unnamed. HAHAHA. I don’t know what’s wrong with me but I can’t control the eating me. When I see good food all I can think about is to finish them off. Swear. Am I that greedy? I don’t want to be a humongous lady in the near future so I should warn myself starting now. I need to discipline myself. I’ll take note of it. For now, the only thing that could stop me from eating is when there’s no more penny left in my pocket. Damn. Such kill joy.
Life would be so dull without lots of good food. As I said before happiness equates food. We should love food and not go on a diet or be this anorexic person. We should taste different flavors, different happiness. So in conclusion, I conclude that I love to eat. It’s just as simple as ABC and 123. BTW: Treat Me!! ;)
Aib
