I am a Foodie!

Food.

One of the MAIN sources of my happiness (and of course, to keep us alive).

I am very generous when it comes to food. Lacking of them, in my stomach, will cause me to act emotionally.

Aku quote sikit2 Encik Hulk

"You won't like me when I'm angry hungry"

ngahahahahahah

Special Chicken Chop. Look-Out Point, Hulu Langat. Not so tasty. The size of the fillet is small. Disappointment occured.

Nandos. Hot!

IKEA Meatballs. Never fails to bring heaven to tastebuds. XD

Oreo Cheese(?). Please do not eat alone. You'll feel fat, really. :D

But recently, parts of my body are swelling. I became, afraid.

I am afraid of the amount of eggs I consume in a week, the glasses of susu-pekat-filled drinks I consume in a week, the plates of nasi goreng (OILY!) I consume in a week.

The awareness is scary, but it'll make me eat wisely less.

Eat less means less happy.

I have to do something.

Even though I came up with the term myself, whether the term exists or not,

Ironically, now, I am having Food Paranoia.

p/s: I did not eat THOSE in a day. hahahahahah