
I was surfing the net and came across this gem....
I'm so fat that...
When I dance I make the band skip.
My cereal bowl comes with a lifeguard.
When I go to the zoo the elephants throw me peanuts.
My graduation picture was a aerial photograph.
My driver's license says picture continued on other side.
When I ran away they had to use all 4 sides of the milk carton.
When I get in an elevator it HAS to go DOWN!
Instead of being born with a silver spoon I was born with a silver shovel in my mouth.
They have to grease the door frames and put a Twinkie on the other side to get me through.
I could become rich and sell shade.
My belly button doesn't have lint -- it has sweaters.
And you think YOU'RE fat?
That got me thinking that it is time I did something before the aforementioned person is me...as I have mentioned in my earlier post on resolutions, weigh loss is kind of like my no-1 priority this year...
Today I began taking baby steps towards the ideal weight...
To begin with I would like to mention that I am 10 kgs above the weight recommended in the insurance charts for my height...there is no way I am mentioning my height...so you can keep guessing what I weigh at the moment...
I have stopped eating the soda rich food that they serve in the office canteen ...for evening hunger pangs I keep a packet of instant soup handy... I know... I know... pacakaged food is not good... but comeon guys I need to wean off these foods slowly... stopped eating chocolates (OK, OK...the past two days I have not had any, honest)...SOB...SOB...HIC...SOB...SOB...WAAAAAAAAAH...SOB...SOB...
I went out this morning and collected the book "French women don't get fat". I had ordered this book a couple of weeks ago, this must be a really effective book since it was out of stock when I asked for it (or another line of thinking is that no one wants the book so it is never in stock)...never mind that...
I have read a few pages and it looks promising... since it is written by a person who has battled the bulge and emerged triumphant... I am sure what she has written will help me as she can empathise with my condition ...
I have also started playing badminton every weekend (starting today)...need an iron will to play tomorrow, as I am sure every muscle (even the ones I never knew existed) will be screaming for attention...so god be with me...
SO far I have done well...all the best to me for the future...