Cheat Day

   Hey! So, I went for the Cake Festival yesterday... Stuffed my face with cake, as expected, and best believe I got my money's worth.
    Did you know that all there is to a cake festival is eating cake? *Shocking, right?* For real though, I thought there would be so much more to the day. But it wasn't all that bad; I caught up with some high school friends, and of course, the endless supply of cake samples didn't hurt one bit.
    All in all, I had my day of disregard for what I shoved in my mouth. I had so much sugar in my system I could've crapped gummy bears, pardon my french. It's safe to say I've sated my cake craving for a good long time. So now I'm back on track, baby! I have a little over a month left so I'll try to make the most of it & kick it up a notch. Trust me, the only reason I've been able to stick to my regimen is cos it's paying off. Let's see what July will bring, shall we?

    Happy new month! ♡♥

Continued...

    Took a two week hiatus because the flu got me down. The break almost had me falling off the wagon, except for the fact that I am now a very proud owner of a very loose-fitting pair of pants. Not only that, I can truly say I'm happier than I was when I started. I may not be where I want to be, but I'm definitely making headway. I went shopping with my mum on Friday then I held up a top and asked her what she thought. She turns to me and asks, "Won't that be too big on you?" The amount of joy that was bubbling up in me... In my head I was screaming, "I LOOK SMALLER THAN MY ACTUAL SIZE!" You gotta count the small victories.
    Last week I read some random tweet along the lines of "I hate it when chics try to lose weight when they don't need to". This observation was, no doubt, made by a guy. I resented that, but at the same time, couldn't fault him for thinking that way. More often than not, we don't exactly have the best of reasons for deciding to lose weight. Still, the fact that that 'chic' made a decision to lose the weight is enough cause to applaud her. It takes a lot to take that first step. Ultimately, what we need is a pat on the back and words of encouragement once in awhile; don't rain on our parade!
    In other news, I've been thinking of how I only have 10 weeks to reach my goal weight, then it hit me; I have only 10 weeks before I fly out to school! Yes, turn green with envy *evil laugh*. Anyway, I shan't bore you with specifics, but yeah... Life's good. At least I'm preoccupied so I don't have to succumb to watching football (I can't, I just can't). Until next time, loves.

Happy Father's Day!