I had difficulties breathing yesterday. It was scary. I didn't tell anyone because I don't want them to be worried and make a big fuss out of it. After dinner I had a pinching sensation in my chest. It's a sign. I'm not healthy.
I'm known to be a glutton. My friends even go as far as to call me Lubang Hitam and Perut Tujuh. But I never get myself fat so far. I've been plump, berisi and 'sihat' but never fat. This is because everytime I go back to campus, the food there is disgusting and the cafeterias serve the same bloody thing everyday so I will restrain myself from eating these unGodly abominations.
But what will happen when I graduate? When I work? Delicious food will be in abundance and I might not be able to control my weight anymore.
I weighed myself last night and discovered that I'm the heaviest I've ever been! 78kg. "Hey wait, I don't look 78kg!" I then stripped off my shirt and looked at myself in the mirror. My abs are no longer visible. My chest looks like sacks of flour. My whole physique looks sloppy and slightly mutated. The initial thought that ran through my mind was "What the Fuck?"
So I made a bet with my brother Hadi to motivate me to start leading a healthy lifestyle with exercise and nutritional diet. In two weeks, we will weigh each other and whoever lose the most weight will win. The loser has to dance to Katey Perry's Hot and Cold in front of a camera and youtube it!
Who will be The Biggest Loser?
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