On Comfort Food

I ought to stop relying on food for comfort. I was pigging out the whole week without even pushing myself to get up on my feet and do some exercise. I’ve been eating sweets and delightfully calorie-rich food; ice cream’s on my daily diet; and I’ve been craving for salty chips and isaw.

As I write this blog, I am munching on French fries from Mcdo, while drinking Coke Float. Potato chip’s next on the list.

I’m bulging up on all places and my pants are getting tight.

I’LL JOG TOMORROW. PROMISE!