back home in sg. frigging tired. well, technically cos now, i'm supposed to b sleeping in london, if i were still in london...
journey back was ok. just that i sat next to this brit guy? and he was coughing all e way. fucking gross.
came back home. found out that i really was 66kg. wtf!? what is wrong w me? my body? fuck. i just feel kinda distraught again. about the whole fucking weight thing. anyway, time for chicken rice downstairs...
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