For the Love of Food

I can barely notice where I am in the crowd of pictures taken from my Freshman year. I have almost forgotten that my shirt tags were used to be labelled with "S" (for small) and not "L" (for large). I suddenly miss the light feeling of wearing my colorful sleeveless tops and mini skirts, since these have been hanging for awhile now in a neglected part of my cabinet.

During the past 4 (school)years, I can estimate that I have gained around 10 to 15 pounds of mass in my body. It crossed from my cheeks, rested in my tummy, and raced up to my legs. But didn't Grade School Science say that "the more mass an object has, the more it attracts other objects towards it?" So thanks to Chicken Strips, I was able to suck in all those Freshman Math. Thank You, Asian Salpicao, for giving me the will and the patience to sit in Diyco's class. I owe Seattle's Best and Figaro coffee for warming me up during all my Philo and Theo Orals. Maybe without caffeine, I couldn't have aced those. Thanks also Cerealicious for adding sugar to our Thesis.

What a nice way to rationalize overeating one's overdependence on food, huh? XD

But don't worry, I'm not binging and waiting 'til I can pull on the Earth. I've already been eating fish and vegetables for a week now, and I started jogging/walking this morning. Sometimes, I invite in a piece of choco chip cookie as my reward.

I haven't lost a pound yet, but somehow, I feel lighter. Maybe because I'm now attracting some "healthy vibes", and it's doing good to my soul, don't you think?

Nevermind if I still don't recognize myself 4 years from now. I'll be better by then, just as I know better now. :)