So after two weeks of confinement, I finally got out of that island and back to the mainland.

Two weeks of abstinence from anything and everything, can. When I reached home, the friends were already in the car below my house. I got changed, had dinner with the family and then head off with them. Hah.

And it pretty sucks to say that my body clock has changed. It just past 11 and I was already yawning, like hell. Haha.

So aniways, the temperature there is always 2 degrees hotter than in mainland. Thus, 6 months there and I will not be white, beige or brown. I will, be black. We’re already having tan lines. Anymore tanner, I shall have to start singing MJ’s Black or White. The bunk is at the fifth level. So it’s just like me going up and down my house, using the stairs. Except that I’m going up and down at least 6 times a day. The scorching sun helps burn the fats too aniways.

Already lost 2 kilos during the confinement weeks. The mission now is to lose at least a kilo a week for the next 24 weeks. Targeting to shed at least 30 kilos off me by end of year.

In a way, I feel like I’m in that America’s reality TV show- The Big Fat Loser (or something like that, I forgot).

Till we meet again next week, ciao. =)