Addiction

To MENTOS and I don’t seem to get the hang of it.

I constantly chew these days, makes me wonder what is it going to be for my tooth? Unless you have a story to tell, I may consider stopping. Sweets are not everyone’s best friend. It’s mine, sadly. I chew when I’m running out of idea for assignment. I chew when I’m in the S-A-D mode. I chew when I’m agitated. So yes, I can’t live without those white soft, chewy balls. (Yes, I know it’s going elsewhere)

So if you’re on a tight budget in getting me presents, three rolls of MENTOS will do =) That’s a desperate need from someone who’s turning 19 this week. I hint too much, don’t I? I don’t know but I think it’s weird to get addicted to mint. Seeing the age, I should stop craving for anything silly. My parents think it’s silly to like eating candies at this age. I think so too. But, what can I do?

Some are addicted to cigars, some to chocolates (which is a NO-NO to me) or sweet things, some to slimming pills. Well, that I don’t know whether it’s addiction or IN NEED. The main point is each one of us has this tiny addiction to some tiny something. Something so small and the influence of it is unbearable. It trigger something in your body to actually make you enjoy taking it.

Oh, I just finished my last roll of MENTOS.

Anyway, I’m starting to get anxious over the consumption of sweets during this holidays. I don’t want to get a fake set of teeth that soon! Boyfie told me to cut down on sweets – you should see the horror  on his face when I grabbed my sweets at the cashier counter every time. And I returned some to make him happy. My guilty pleasure, ha ha. As for my mum, she’ll scare me off with some make-up stories on losing some teeth. I bet she forgets that I’m already old for that kind of story. What tickles me really is the effort everyone puts to stop my crazy little addiction called MENTOS. Maybe, just maybe I’ll stop =)

A birthday post is coming up. I don’t remember being so old.