aiyooooooooooooo...

i've been cooped up in the house for so long that i never really required to get into my nice nice clothes.. i've been living a pretty overly content life by just staying n my oversized, inelastic, ripped and baggy t-shirts that do not relly exhibit ones womanly curves.. and then comes the weekend.. and we decide..

~ok, let's go out...............~

so i go over to my clothes and pick a shirt.. and i pull it on.. fits me just fine.. TILLL.. i turn sideways.. holly shit i look like im in my third trimester of pregnancy.. sigh.. i have officially developed an indian belly.. well.. i once read this indian book about their women.. they say that there must be fleshy rolls of meat around the belly to flaunt when one slips into a saree.. which means to say.. chunky midriffs are the in thing for indian women.. AHAHAHAHAAHAHAHAH~~

biggest joke ever.. hahaha.. back to where i was.. so i tried on about 3 shirts and cursed myself for getting tight ones.. hahaha.. i found one eventually.. that disguised whatever i had to hide with optical illusion.. hahaha.. thank god..

well.. i shall try my very best to lose this jub jub.. or keep it for awhile.. whatever.. come what may..

till next post darlingzz..

XoXo