Saturday, June 9, 2012

today

Today, in my grandmother's place, I was made into a kid. Well, I joined a very simple birthday party. It's a child's birthday. This child's mother knows I like to be childish. So she let me joined this birthday party is supposedly for children.

165cm, I'm tall. Maybe. I played with 90cm kids. Adults think it's funny. Me too, I think it's funny. This birthday party has games. I'm tall. So, I always win and get prizes. The prizes are candies. I pretend to enjoy that children's game, but actually, I don't. I got many candies. But I gave them away to the kids. I'm not fond of eating too many candies. So I left my prizes.

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I hate babies. I hate to touch babies. Since I was a kid, I really hate to touch and see babies. I just hate babies. For me, they aren't cute. yuck. ew. I hate babies so much. But this day, I was asked to carry my cousin's baby. Inside of me, I didn't like it. But I carried the baby. The baby is so... small, light and soft. Well that's because I'm tall and I am 56kg so that's why I think that baby is small and light.

Recently, I think I'm gaining weight. I could see my fat in my stomach >_<  Oh my god. I don't want to be like my mother who has many layers of fats. I don't want to become fat like her >_< Oh nono.
OK, I have to move my bowel regularly so that I will have just the right figure for my age.

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