Body

So this Sunday is a very important day for Zane. It's the launch of his solo exhibition in KL. He went over to the gallery yesterday to boss around the people there and tell them where and how to put up his paintings. No, actually, he wouldn't boss people around. He's very nice.

Well, anyway, all the paintings are up. I haven't been to the gallery to see yet, but I am sure that it would look really pretty with his waterlilies, his sunrise and sunsets and some very colourful abstracts.

Last week, he went out shopping with his "fashion advisor" to get some new clothes for the opening. A few days ago, my sis picked out the shirt that our little chickadee would wear on that day. That left just me with nothing to put on for this special Sunday.

I was a little sad. So, it was time to go shopping for me!

In the dressing room, I ached over my body! My tummy is huge people are gonna think I'm pregnant again. My boobies are sticking out like mamayas on a tree. My butt is like two huge basketballs at the top of my legs.

Since I completed my confinement period, I've been hiding behind non-descript clothes, long skirts and huge blouses. My sis tells me that I have no fashion sense at all. I've become the dreaded "aunty" I used to make fun of! Haha...

If it weren't so special, I'd probably pull on my jeans and Team Edward t-shirt. But I finally found something decent to wear. I hope I won't look too awful in it. That's the best I'll hope for.

And if I'm brave enough, I'll even put up a picture of me later. Heh.