What goes around comes around...
Tickets for the upcoming Justin Timberlake tickets sold out in 15 minutes today, I know because the secretary who sits next to me got tickets just before the ticketek system crashed.
The subject on this post is about junk food, it comes back to haunt you!
I've lost weight according to the scales, I now weigh a healthy 69kg (can be improved). But a friend confirmed what I suspected these few weeks, my face cheeks have been getting flabbier!
I've been drinking "sodas" every lunch time this week (I convinced myself that Coke Zero was healthy), I ate way too much at Japanese tonight and I've been filling my jelly belly with too much Pearl tea :(
My addiction to Easyway has led to this crisis... back to eating home made sandwiches and the odd toasted foccacia from the cafes near Botanical Gardens (yummy eggplant and sun dried tomato). Water shall be only drink.
I have a week left of being 24. And as Pastor Andy Stanley pointed out in the DVD sermon I watched this evening, you only get to be 24 once! Our time is indeed precious, limited and cannot be stored.
In a way i'm not as anxious about the quarter century mark which beckons me next week. Although I will miss being in the 18-24 category I should be thankful of life and it's not all doom and gloom ahead (unlike the stockmarket).
The subject on this post is about junk food, it comes back to haunt you!
I've lost weight according to the scales, I now weigh a healthy 69kg (can be improved). But a friend confirmed what I suspected these few weeks, my face cheeks have been getting flabbier!
I've been drinking "sodas" every lunch time this week (I convinced myself that Coke Zero was healthy), I ate way too much at Japanese tonight and I've been filling my jelly belly with too much Pearl tea :(
My addiction to Easyway has led to this crisis... back to eating home made sandwiches and the odd toasted foccacia from the cafes near Botanical Gardens (yummy eggplant and sun dried tomato). Water shall be only drink.
I have a week left of being 24. And as Pastor Andy Stanley pointed out in the DVD sermon I watched this evening, you only get to be 24 once! Our time is indeed precious, limited and cannot be stored.
In a way i'm not as anxious about the quarter century mark which beckons me next week. Although I will miss being in the 18-24 category I should be thankful of life and it's not all doom and gloom ahead (unlike the stockmarket).