My sister is always telling me, you can’t run away from things, you have to face them sooner or later.

OK. I am facing it. I am facing it now.

It is staring right back at me from the mirror.

Join me in my unedited journey to the Vogue world of Kate Moss (as if).

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Year 2001

Early part of the year. I brought my fatdoom from Batu Pahat.

Later part of the year. Nothing changed.

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Year 2002

Taken in January and March respectively. I sort of remained like that for the rest of the year.

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Year 2003

Ta-dahh! The gods decided to reward me by skinning a few pounds of my flesh.

But a few months later I ate too much again.

At the end of the year…

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Year 2004

Chubby.

Less chubby.

These things go up and down faster than the NASDAQ.

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Year 2005

As you can see, I didn’t waste any time on New Year’s Eve finishing all the chow.

Then I had to go had my hair curled, which left me in a state of very dry hair with split ends today.

So here I am now and still growing.

Call me for makan, thanks.