I always tell myself that "You don't reward yourselves with food because you are not a dog" but my craving for "rewards" seemed to override that message and 'lo and behold... I was queuing up at the snack stall waiting for the two piece Taiwan-country-shaped size fried chicken, cut into little bite size pieces and sprinkled with seasoning and peppers. These are the combinations an acne victim should not mess with because all these "heatiness" from the fried chicken and seasoning just flares up the skin and make pimples pop up just when you least want it.
Honestly, I have avoided this sinful item for three months so far and this is exactly how I feel right after finishing the whole bag:
- Lethargic
- Lousy
- Lazy
- Fat
- My workout yesterday had gone down the drain
- No more motivation
This is why for some people, eating fried stuff is a vicious cycle because they MUST have it to feel better. Then the effect wears off and the whole thing repeats again.
That's it man... I'm staying off these snacks and I would rather opt for papaya soy milkshake any time.
Oh. I just realized I wrote an entire post about fried chicken. Ha!
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