I'm Not Fat! (Self-Denial)

Last week, my colleagues and I went to TTDI's CIMB during lunch. While waiting for Mell done depositing her cash, we went to a boutique next door. I browsed through the dresses and came to a nice LBD. The dress was a size S and I knew that I may need to shrink myself to fit into the dress, but I was trying to be friendly so I asked the shop assistant, "Would you think I can fit into this?". That girl solemnly replied, "Kak, THIS IS SIZE S." I was stunned. OMG, is this the end of me? The last time I checked, I was a size S. Damn, I really should buy a new mirror.

This was taken back in 2005 when I was still Size S.

This was taken in late 2006, when that pants were only Size 25 (I'm not making things up).

This is the latest photo taken on last Thursday. I weight 50kg and I hold my breath when taking photos. Current size? UK10. That's M. Sigh.

But I swear right here right now, by mid of this year, I will shrink back to my former size and drop 3kgs. Watch me.