Just a few days ago I was overloaded with physical activity in Redang. Fine, fine, overloaded was a little too exaggerated but I dare say it qualifies to be my first proper physical activity of the year. It was not those gym stuffs, I’m too lazy for gym, it was more of the walking, jumping, kicking, and carrying 10 kg weight on your back stuff. Hmm…not much different from gym, huh?
So today, I thought I’d pay a visit to the weighing scale hidden underneath the table. I stepped on it and to my horror, I gained 1.5 kg! But aren’t you supposed to lose weight after a workout? Well, yea, I did stuff myself with food while I was there – they did feed my four proper meals per day – but I should’ve burned that off in my physical activity. My physical activity. I like the sound of that.
Doesn’t make sense. If I were to stuff myself with pizza tonight, I would wake up the next day one kilogram lighter. It’s a proven fact. But I do physical activity and I gain 1.5 kg? Oh no. It can’t be express karma, can it? I did say to my friend’s boyfriend last night, “Hey, you gained weight.” And see what happened to me today? Express karma! It’s real!!
It’s not like I’m striving to lose weight or anything, I just want to maintain it where it is right now. Sigh. I still want my cheese. Some pizza should bring my weight back to where it is. Anybody free to eat out tomorrow? Tuesday? Any day this week?