Laziness.

If laziness is going to slim me down I’ll gladly do it.

Being alone at home these couple of days (more than a week already, actually) have seen me turning from lazy to very lazy. Sometimes even when hunger comes knocking, I’d just choose to ignore the hunger and continue doing other things, such as watching TV, writing reports, doing research, cracking my brains on HYP, play Winning Eleven, think about getting a girlfriend, looking forward to the Man United shirt that Mum is brining back from Hong Kong next week. Bascially I did everything else except eating. Take today for example, I had two peanut butter sandiwches in the morning and a bowl of instant noodles late at night, and that’s all I had for the day.

I still have two bottles of beer sitting inside my fridge. Singha and San Miguel are gone, and now I’m having Tsingtao sitting on my desk.

Now maybe I can have a nice little gathering at my place on Friday. Just hang around, have a drink or two, chit chat the night away. I’ve got my PS2 waiting to be activated as well. I think I’ll plan for it one of these days.

But then am I not supposed to be lazy? Never mind, I can leave the planning to someone else.