Dear Diary,
I went for my medical check up
today. It is a requirement for my new job. I had to weigh myself and guess
what? I had put on weight. I knew I had that coming as I have difficulty
squeezing myself into my skinny jeans and working pants. Let me see, I have not
been working for almost 3 months. I had been an odd job labourer working like a
student on school holidays earning measley salary that is barely enough to pay
for my car. But I am happy you know. if I am not, I would not have put on
weight. That makes sense doesn’t it?
My first day of work was on the 6th
of April. I was scared to start work. I don’t know why. It is probably because I
had been resting too much at home. Cable TV was my bestfriend and the internet
was the alternative. I did not write much to you Diary although I had all the
time in the world. I went for 3 weeks vacation to Middle East and had good food
there. At home, I took 3 meals a day and how would I not gain weight with that
kind of lifestyle. I did not go for jogging and I took the lift up to my level
3 apartment instead of taking the stairs. Really, this cannot go on. And I
supposed the reason why I got scared is because I knew I do not have the
privilege to have that lifestyle anymore once I started this new job.
I swear I am going to lose it. Watch
me Diary.
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