Real Life Struggles

I recently downloaded one of those fancy news apps that gives you real-time updates about news around the world. This, as I’ve realized, is probably the most self-harming thing one can do to themselves. Now, everyday, every hour practically, I get bombarded with the most useless information. “Kylie Jenner just went Platinum Blonde!” What? Why would … Continue reading →

How to Procrastinate Like a Boss

Step 1: Evaluate the things that need to be done Make a list, everything is better with a list.   Step 2: Get things done But fail miserably. Step 3: Seriously get things done They say if there’s a will, there’s a way. You need to understand that you can do anything that you put your … Continue reading →

Normal Vs. Hungry

Do you ever experience that drastic change in your personality when you’re hungry and you could just kill everything? Continue reading →

Levels of Self Esteem

Truth be told, I never really had a very high level of self esteem. It was always on the lower end of the spectrum and I was okay with that. I’d accepted my life as a less than confidant human. Last year, I hit rock bottom. Flat line. The end of any smidgen of self … Continue reading →

My Bowel UnMovement

(This one’s for you, Revis) It’s happening you guys. It’s really really happening. I thought it’d never happen to me, I thought it was just myths from WebMD or something. It happens to other people, not me! I’m constipated. Like really bad. Now my roommate and I have been throwing some ideas around trying to … Continue reading →

The One With No Title

A long time ago blogging was my life. My day started with sleepily reaching for my phone to check my notifcations and reply to those Eastern Time zoners who were still up. I’d spend the rest of the day fidling around with a new post, getting the words just right, and coming up with the … Continue reading →

People you meet at Yoga

Early 2012 I had a brilliant (by brilliant, I mean not so brilliant) idea of joining a yoga class. Day one was hell considering that I’m about as flexible as a #2 pencil. I quit and joined another class with elderly people. This was a lot better because they aren’t quite that flexible either and … Continue reading →

Weighing scale hookers

Alice from AliceAtWonderland inspired today’s post. She’s trying to lose some weight. (and doing a great job, btw. She’s being very honest with herself and the internet) But losing weight means regularly checking your weight. To me, weighing yourself is like a calling a hooker. YOU asked for her. YOU asked for the girlfriend experience. And yet YOU are ashamed when … Continue reading →

Things I learnt when I was fat

I used to be the fat girl. Make no mistake, THE fat girl, not A fat girl. There’s a difference, and unless you were either one, you won’t understand. All my life, it was my excuse for everything. Why dress up? I’m going to look bad anyway. Why bother trying so-and-so sport? I’m going to … Continue reading →