I wish I had photoshop at work, then I could just photoshop a banana and glass of milk together instead of having to google image it and hope they actually have a picture of bananas and milk together. Who knew it'd be so hard to find ... I mean, do those two not go together? They do! There were a lot of banana milk shake pictures, but only this one TINY picture of the physical banana and physical glass of milk together. Aih. All I have at work is the paint program that comes with Windows. I don't know how I managed to survive making website layouts with only that software back in high school. I have been spoiled by Photoshop. Heh.

Anyway, so even after cheating yesterday at lunch, I still managed to lose .5 kg. The total after three days is 3.5 kg, which is not so bad. I'm just worried that once this diet is over, I'm going to regain it all back. Noooo ... must ... excercise ... Ahhhh. =) Today's diet is actually pretty hard because I hate the taste of milk. I don't know why, but it just makes me want to puke after drinking it. So I had to force feed myself a bottle of milk (gross gross grosssss bleeeech). Tomorrow we get to eat beef! with tomatoes! YES! :D This is exciting because I haven't had beef since the start of the diet. Mmmmm, I can't wait! But I think it does get a bit easier as the week progresses, especially when you cheat one meal. It's a nice break with real food and makes eating healthy food not so much of a chore. My cousin cheated for dinner last night and went to eat some noodles. My sister is the only who hasn't cheated, yet. We'll see if she ends up cheating at least one meal. :P

I think the worst part of this dieting is that we have to cook ourselves. On Tuesday night, we spent like two and a half hours in the kitchen cooking the soup and cutting/washing the veggies. Yesterday wasn't as bad because it was just the soup (which we basically have to cook everyday because we manage to finish a pot of it a day .. o___O). Cooking is so time consuming and tiring. I hate it. No wonder I don't cook much. (hohoho!) Just three more days to go! We can DO IT!


The Incomprehension:

What the hell ....

All I can say is, WHAT?! WHAT?! How can anyone protest outside of a funeral, basically saying their child deserved his death? Okay, you want to stand up for your beliefs, that's fine, but there are appropriate and inappropriate places for that. And no matter what anyone says, funerals just aren't the appropriate places. I don't understand people who do that! Don't they feel the least bit guilty or bad for disturbing another family's grieving? for disrespecting the dead? Maybe it's because I was raised with a different set of morals from these people, but I just can't even begin to fathom what makes them feel that it's a "good" thing they are doing.