Buddhists Do Scratch Their Heads Too

I am about to embark on a new journey starting tomorrow... Watch Out.

Waiting....

and

Bingeing...

I remember as a 7 year old girl, the highlight of my day is seeing my mom outside the school gate after class. Then she brings me to the nearby cafeteria to snack on noodles and milk chocolate.

Life was simple. No decisions to make. No obligations. No bills to pay. Most of all, no calories to count.

But now... Life is still simple.




Simply Fucked-Up.