one fine day

when i open the fridge these days, all i see is chocolate. lots kit-kat, kinder bueno, and in the cupboard there's chocolate chip cookies, pocky, potato chips. those are like the only thing my sister buys when she goes to the supermarket with my mother.

of course, i can imagine some of you are already salivating after reading this and are harbouring thoughts of ravaging my kitchen, but you have to put your needs aside for a moment. i think 80% of the shit would be eaten by my sister, which gives her a very high possibility of growing FAT at some point of time.

i've seen her sitting at the computer with a box of chocolate and polish everything off. it seems like she's got no control, or she thinks she doesn't need to control herself because she's naturally slim. but one fine day it's gonna end up in tears.

i've already told her that ALL fat people have to start from somewhere, and what she's doing now is just heading down the path. i told my mother about this a long time ago but i don't know what's up with her. maybe i should just invite all you hungry fuckers to my place to finish up the chocs and save her for now.