My outbreak is partially fixed, at least able to maintain.
My depression, controllable.
Though, hatred has gone up another level.
Death wish faded, need to stay alive to make bitches continue hating their lives.
Happy meter went up by 1.
Motivation rise by 1.
Smiles has return to my pathetic face.
It’s been almost a month. I’ve stuck to my healthy diet plan (exercise plan not so). I just don’t eat rice but have everything as usual, more fruits and less oil. And I’m proud to say I’ve loss more than 5kg within this month. 79.9 > 74.5. Scary numbers I know. 4years of feeding destruction and that’s what you get. I’m determine to get back to what I was 4years ago and keep it that way. Giving myself 6months to shed 20 miserable kg’s and I’ll be a happy bunny.
Found something I wanna do & hopefully it’ll work out.
Gonna visit Melbourne soon again, hopefully!
Melbourne = My happy land = My Happy Pills = Super happy me.
Need to blog more often, cause this is the only way I can block out unwanted thoughts.