Ever wondered what you'll look like when you're older?
I do that all the time and the future just seem so scary.
You'll have much more responsibilities in life, you'll work your ass off without having any holidays to look forward to. Uni may be tough, but it's alot better than working.
And when I reach my mid forties, I'll not be able to eat as much as I like.
Working life doesn't allow this much physical activities. Not that I do exercise but at least I climb stairs in school! And metabolism rate's much much much lower.
I don't want to end up looking like her when I'm 50.
I do that all the time and the future just seem so scary.
You'll have much more responsibilities in life, you'll work your ass off without having any holidays to look forward to. Uni may be tough, but it's alot better than working.
And when I reach my mid forties, I'll not be able to eat as much as I like.
Working life doesn't allow this much physical activities. Not that I do exercise but at least I climb stairs in school! And metabolism rate's much much much lower.
I don't want to end up looking like her when I'm 50.



I don't want to be rushed off to the hospital over the slightest problem. I hate needlesssssss.

And having these tubes through your veins? Gross.

I still remember back when I was in lower primary, my parents would send me over to my grandparents' place early in the morning before they go for work. I'd continue my sleep at their place then wake up at 9am to catch cartoons, like how people go crazy over their drama shows now.
I'd watch Looney Tunes, then Tom & Jerry kids at 10am, while eating lunch.
I wouldn't be able to eat and watch TV at the same time if my parents were there, cause I'd take as long as the cartoon takes. My kindergarten teachers and principals used to complain how slowly I ate. Hahaha. My eating habits made me famous back in kindergarten.
After lunch, I'd bathe then wait for the school bus to come. By then, my grandparents would be watching their Taiwan dramas. Sometimes, I'd be engrossed in their show I lose track in time. And the school bus will come, full of students (cos I'm the last), and wait outside the gate, honking for me to hurry up.
My grandma helped me tie my shoelaces when I was in Primary one. And she'd be going See, I told you to prepare earlier.
After I learnt to tie my own shoelaces, I just ran to the school bus bare footed, with my bag slinged on one side and my socks and shoes in their hand. It must have been such a comical sight, seeing a little girl running towards the school bus with a bag almost as big as her.
I'm so glad I'm no longer addicted to TV shows.
But that's just because there's internet.
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