I hate myself today.

For reasons unknown, I went and weighed myself on my aunt bathroom scale. I wasn't happy with the number I saw. I gained four pounds. I got so mad at myself, I blindly charged up DDR and tried my best to get something done. I know, it was stupid. I ended up paying for that stupidity. Good thing is that I knew how to deal with cramps of the DDR kind.

I feel fat now. I have only myself to blame. My diet and daily activities is like that of a Snorlax. Eat, sleep, eat, sleep. My days have been so boring here that I've ended up doing that!

Five-foot-five and one hundred and fifty-four pounds. Even though that is average by medical standards, I feel fat.