Drunk Thundercat

Vesak Day Holiday is spent on playing various games & clearing all the games requests from friends on Facebook. Haha. It is part of my staying awake in the day mission. But there are still many games requests to be cleared through.

Besides that, I have been doing some forms of workout. Actually already started for a few days, I called it the 30 mins regime. But nah the workout does not end in 30 mins. It is that I do that every 30 mins - just 20 crutches, and 20 leg raises. Occasionally will add on 20 push ups or 20 jumping jack. Obviously my focus is on my beer belly and my core muscles. This is where I believe the bunk of my 30 plus percent of body fat reside. Yes you read it correctly, and I have nothing to hide about fat percentage, I have not been disciplined enough to do something about it until now.

But then this workout for the past few days is kinda rendered useless when I visited my father in the evening. Asked him to order 3 dishes, he ordered 4 dishes. And then the beer. Haiz. He is such a friendly man, always support the beer ladies whose business is not so good. But then yesterday that one really cannot make it and is an auntie level. He still call her "god daughter", which makes her my "god sis", and asks her to drink with me. I returned him with a stern stare and also replied that I can drink alone. My father still asked her to sit down and eat with us, sitting directly opposite me, I purposely watch tv or just concentrating in eating. I am not shy but it really spoilt my appetite looking at that auntie, who is well I dunno sometimes there are pp that u just dun like. But still gives my father face by finishing the 4 bottles of beer that he ordered from that auntie before I then protested by ordering another brand. That auntie still has the cheek to ask my father why don't drink her brand. Oh please, that coffeeshop got 4 beer ladies, her beer is something new that I am not used to, and also she is the oldest of all. I was very direct to tell my father that this is the worst taste he ever has when she is not around. Hahaha.

After finishing my beer, I walked to the bus stop to the last bus 196 back home. A bit regret my decision not to take mrt instead, but then again, not sure if i can make it in time. But given the speed of the bus traveling, and the amount of beer in my system, the combination is not good. Haha. But as i tahan, i dunno how, I fall asleep somewhere after Lau Pa Sat, and I woke up to a unfamilar surroundings, damn I overslept and hit Dover Road already. Maybe can alight there but I am not in the state to walk home i guess, so I proceed to Clementi and take a cab back home. Well but it's still cheaper than taking cab from Bedok.

I think it's a must to visit my father every now and then, given my late mother not around already, but all these feasting and drinking deters me a bit sometimes, especially when I wants to lose weight. But as long as the old man is happy, I think that is the price to pay...