i have to loose weight, and i have to loose it fast. not only for myself but also to proof to the cleaner that i can do so. huh, the cleaner?!? here's the chat i had on my way to the lift lobby this evening ...
she: (vacuuming the carpet along the hallway) going home?
me: *smile nicely* yes, bye..
she: straight away home, or shopping or walk-around or ...
me: oh, going for exercise *showing her my tennis racket*
she: exercise exercise, still fat also mah ..
me: *speechless*
little does she knows that i tend to work harder to proof a person wrong.
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