If he does come back for lunch, I won't be around (am heading off to the gym in a bit.....yes, u read right..GYM...ughhhh) and I highly doubt he will be rajin enough to use the microwave to reheat the food.
Today's lunch menu: Nasi goreng padprik, sayur campur goreng, sotong goreng tepung |
So why am I going to the gym? Coz I figured I might as well make it a habit to exercise while I'm here (to balance out my cheese and chocolate intake...I swear I'm beginning to look puffy and its only been 2 weeks!! :P). I asked Mi Amor to sign me up (spouses of Nestle employees can sign up to use the Nestle gym facilities...but only at certain hours) so today I have an appointment with the instructor. Apparently you must go through some introductory thingy with an instructor before you're allowed to use the gym facilities. Mi Amor says it's good coz besides teaching you how to use the machines, they will tell you what you should do/what machine to use/which programme is suitable in order to achieve your fitness goal.
Yeah, only problem is, the instructor that I'm suppose to meet does not speak English....GREAT! :P I foresee him giving up on asking me all these fitness questions and prolly just showing me how to switch the machine on and off. I also foresee that I will look out of place coz I'll prolly be the only one wearing t-shirt and sweat pants (coz I'm a dork like that...haha :P) while every other female is wearing sports bra/tank top and shorts (no wonder Mi Amor has taken up the habit of going to the gym!).
Ok then, gotta get ready....maybe I should look up some french phrases like, "Hi, My name is Azareena. I don't speak French and my goal is to lose weight. If I can tone my arms and ass along the way that would be great. Please help me. Thank you".
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