Hello guys I'm back to reality.
So I have exactly 6 days to go on an extreme diet. Ya it's horrible and it's definitely not right and I might just put on like another 5kgs from doing this but..... FUCK IT I NEED FAST RESULTS. I can see my stomach hanging around like a ball of flab on Sunday. I just can't. If it can't look fit at least let it be flat so it won't look that horrible...
Japan was fattening. Yes I ate a lot and my body was infested with matcha everything. Matcha latte matcha ice cream matcha tidbits everything matcha. LOL it was crazaye~ Overall it wasn't as fun as my Europe trip. Yeah the food in Europe suck balls but I don't know I felt so much happier with my family then. It was so genuine I didn't feel like I need to hide any of my feelings. For this trip I felt so... cooped up. I guess I just went with the wrong mindset.
At first I went there with a slight hope that some sort of a miracle might happen and I might just see your name appear on my phone. Well don't friends wish me bon voyage? They do what. But wells he didn't so I guess I got disappointed. It was such a typical "Receiving bon voyage texts from everyone else but not from the person that you want to hear from" moment for me.
The first few days were the worst pms-y days ever. Like I found it so hard to entertain my parents and I just really didn't want to talk. Yet they kept talking to me and shit like that. I already was trying hard to look like I was enjoying and having fun but they kept spoiling my mood even more cuz of their stupid and lame jokes/questions. God I had no freaking energy to entertain y'all. Every night I felt like shit.. I couldn't sleep and I had to wake up so early the next morning. Damn crazy.
My inner monologue for those days:
"Keep talking to me, not necessarily because I am desperate for your attention, but because it'd keep me together.
Keep talking, not because I want you to tell me sweet nothings, I just want you to talk. Tell me anything, just as long as you are talking because when you stopped talking, it all just fell apart, everything came crumbling down.
Keep talking because I really hate alcohol and more even the hangovers. And when you stopped talking to me, I have been looking for solace at the bottom of that bottle and craving when I am not. Just keep talking till this feeling goes.
Talk to me because I do not want to get high on marijuana. Thoughts of you have been driving me crazy, and being high feels like a great way to numb these feelings, make me forget about you even for a few minutes. Because I feel like I would much rather be numb and high, than normal, hurt and dysfunctional.
Keep talking because I think I miss you, and I miss you so much it hurts. I do not know how to stop. I am not like you, just stopping things. So i do not know how to just stop these feelings.
Talk to me because I miss being normal. I do not normally spend 24 continuous hours in bed, not feeling like doing anything. And tiring as it may be, I am out of strength to do what I would normally do, I am tired of being this defeated.
Talk to me because I do not know how to deal with this. And it’s the last thing I’ll ask you to do for me.
Just help me through this then you can go."
I had my first encounter of the hantu in Japan.... Goodness I tried soooo hard to psycho myself that I was just seeing things and it wasn't real. But.... I couldn't deny it. So this was what happened.
We checked into this hotel at about 8plus. We got the room that was the last of the aisle. To me I always felt like it was creepy to get the last room cuz I don't know, maybe cuz it's nearest to the exit stairs and it's dark and scary? LOL. Ok that's not the point. So we went into the room. All was good. 5 to 10 minutes later, the main light started flickering. I was kinda nonchalant about it at first, because it was not like always flickering. So i thought it was just maybe a one or two time thing. But after like half an hour, it started flickering quite vigorously. Then I got a lil freaked out la. From then on I kept having this eerie feeling but I just kept it aside cuz maybe it was just me uh.
After about another half an hour, the light became super dim, it was as if there was no light left. No more flickering. I was just resting on my bed and using my phone. Spencer was at the study table studying with the study light on so it didn't look like the room had no lights on. At about 12.30 Spencer fell asleep. Meaning he already switched off the study light. It was then the main light started getting brighter. But very minimal. Still didn't think much about it.
At about 1am I decided to go to the toilet. I was hesitant at first because I was scared.. LOL the eerie feeling kinda got stronger but I was just ignoring it as much as possible. When I stood up from my bed I realised I forgot to cover the mirror that was facing our beds. Shit not trying to be superstitious or what but I grew up with my parents telling me that mirrors can't be facing the bed. If it is we have to cover it up with a towel or something. So ya la the mirror kinda scared me but ok never mind I was acting strong and went to the toilet still. The toilet is very small. The toilet bowl is facing a wall that is about maybe only 30cm away from my knee if I sit on the toilet bowl. So I sat there and was just facing the wall la. What caught my attention was this reflection on the metal cover that held the toilet paper. We all know that reflections are usually the things around you what. But what I saw was totally.... nothing like the things around me. I stared at it for super long because I was trying to psycho myself to think that that was not a face that I was looking at. But no the more I stare the more scared I got. It was really someone with asian looking eyes with long black hair and a white coat staring right back at me. I didn't urine properly I just ran out of the toilet cuz I was too scared. Thank god it didn't move because if it did I seriously would've screamed.
The next morning I checked the reflection but it was different compared to yesterday... It couldn't have been different because I totally didn't off the toilet light at all. It was on the whole damn night. I didn't tell anyone. Still didn't wanna believe what I saw. At night I don't know why me and my brother started talking about it. Forgot how it led to that topic. I told him everything in a tone where I still didn't even know whether I saw it or not. He was sooooo freaked out. OMG I've never seen him believe me until like this before. I mean even I don't even believe I saw it with my freaking eyes. So I kept telling him maybe I saw wrong. Then he told me "That time we went Taiwan uncle Xian told us that those things like bright places." I was like wtf er did just made me confirm that I really did see it la? After he finished freaking out he told me "Actually yesterday when I read the article about the body without legs found in the luggage ah, I felt something cold near me. But I never say anything also cuz like I thought nothing one" Ya that was the day when the body without legs was found in the luggage in Singapore. We read the news that night.
My parents knew about it because bro couldn't stop freaking out. The last day in Japan my parents asked me to explain what I saw and what exactly happened. At first they didn't believe me. I got annoyed because if you don't wanna believe me WHY ASK ME TO SAY IN THE FIRST PLACE? My father kept on teasing me and disturbing me like it was all in my head. Bitch. So i got damn irritated I just didn't wanna talk. After awhile, hah my parents told me THEIR story. My dad had it worse than me lol. Gah omg I would say I want to pretend it never happened but..... HOW CAN IT BE HOR? hahaha experience ah experience.
When I touched down I felt very different. I really entered Singapore with a mindset that I left my sad brokenhearted ass heart in Japan. Read this article and yeah I'm gonna quote a few pointers which I feel it's very relevant in my life
Why men drop off the face of the earth? (Why men go MIA)
1. There's someone else. Of course there's always the chance that there are other factors in his life that you're not aware of, like an lingering ex-girlfriend, a crazy work schedule, or maybe he has his eye on someone else. When the latter comes into play, it's not about your connection with him, whatever that may be, it's about him having a deeper connection with someone else.
2. Men are avoiders. Would you have felt better if he called — or texted at the very least — and said, "Hey, I'm really sorry, I think you're a great girl, but I'm just not ready for a relationship," instead of falling into a black hole? Yes. "But men are often avoiders, so they would rather just disappear than have a conversation," Syrtash says. They do this for two reasons: "One: they might feel it's presumptuous to have that kind of conversation, and two, they don't want to have to explain themselves — especially if they think you're going to talk them out of whatever they've already decided, so they cut bait."
3. He decided he likes hanging out with you, but he's just not into you that way. And that's OK. You're not for everyone and everyone isn't for you. Most dates are designed to fail, she says.
4. He's chock full of false promises. Guys who make false promises and don't follow through are worse than guys who don't promise anything. False promises equal a false reality. In this case, someone doing the gentle fade out versus telling you things he doesn't really mean, leaving you hurt in the end, is actually a good thing.
At the end of the day, if a dude dips out on you, like Berger did to Carrie, just know that it sucks and your girlfriends are there to console you. Also know that you don't have to settle for anything less, because there are plenty of people out there who would LOVE to date you. But, you do have put yourself back out there instead of questioning why your previous vanishing act happened.
So yeah let it go~~~~ let it go~~~ can't hold it back anymore~~~
Reached home and slept my day away cuz I didn't had a good sleep on the plane. Watched a korean movie on the plane with no english subs. LOL training my Korean.. Surprisingly I could understand. Wow?
While I was at Japan, every night I couldn't stop stressing about my Yfest performance. All the polishing was done this week. & I wasn't there. Performance is next week and I don't even know how the last blocking of mine works. Costumes haven't been purchased and my body is way to fat to dance in a sports bra. So bloody expensive k the damn costume. $107 for the overalls. I had to buy a new sports bra because everyone freaking took the colours that I already had.... So another $60 GONE. I still haven't buy a denim material black pants. WHY MUST DENIM ALL THAT SHIT. Just let me freaking wear tights. Angry bird.
Right now I'm very sleepy again. I'm trying to sleep as much as possible because.... THEN I WONT EAT OR SNACK ON STUPID FATTY FOOOOD. My only aim is to get back my flat stomach before Yfest. I don't care if my boobs fly out anymore. FLY LA FLY. #fatpeoplehavetoomanyproblems