Guilt....

I am feeling so guilty, I had rice today... Why guilty? Here's the conversation on saturday night...

Me : "Hon, I am so fat...."
Papa Sze (didn't even look at me) :"No hon, you are not."
Me: "Yes, I am. I don't want to eat rice start from tomorrow...."
Papa Sze (Burst into laughter) :" Ya right, if you can do it, you will not be a FOO(my surname)..."
Me: "Hrm! I will try, don't look down on me!...."

And I had rice today already... no wonder the number on the weighing scale doesn't come down anymore.... I love rice, so much that I would turn into a rice bowl if I could... Fragrance rice even nicer. Erm, brown rice, no thanks.

Like my niece Trinity said, "white rice is the yummi-est thing in the world!"

Oh by the way, I am not a FOO the day I married the NG, right? Yeah! I can continue having rice without feeling any guilt.....

Just to share my Naomi's punk head.... Hehehehe...