Ok so I realized(after 24 years of gluttonous/couchpotato/pathetic feeling-eater existence) that I operate better when i think aloud.

And i also realized that this writing thing that i'm suppossed to be working on(releasing a book and all, sometime before i die, preferably) can actually benefit if i turn my voice into virtual print.

SO, starting today, i shall blog about my weekly adventures in:

a) getting food on the table for my punks to eat and grow.. BECAUSE MC-TAKEOUTS LEAD TO OBESITY, AND OBESITY SUCKS.. I SHOULD KNOW THAT BY NOW.

b) my super awesome slimdown showdown. Target: to get rid of 25kg off my 5"4, rugger-player shoulders body frame - Time frame, June 2012. (I cant say exactly how heavy i am now.. I'd rather eat unicorn poo than do so. maybe i'll go public after i lose all the blubber). That's an average of 3.5kg a month.. do-able? It better be do-able. i am NOT going back to Sri Lanka with my "generous" lovehandles and 7-month preggers tummy.

c) getting the home-maker act together. BECAUSE ITS BEEN FIVE YEARS NOW AND I'M RUNNING OUT OF EXCUSES TO MAINTAIN THE LEVEL OF PATHETICISM I'M AT NOW.