"You sure you wanna look like this when I propose to you?"
I pulled myself out of bed to gym.
After 20mins on the treadmill...
"Good. I think your legs are still not pass for the short dress you want to wear for our ROM."
I threw myself on the bike for another 20mins.
"That tummy might spoil your wedding gown you know.."
Okay okay.. 3 sets of sit ups.
"Darling you did such a great job :)"
That's my evil personal trainer.
I can only have soup for dinner T_____T
Dear God... I need to shake off that chunk of extra fat...in a month's time.
I know through You I can do all things.
This is Mr Leong's prayer. Amen.