:No Pretty Woman, No RG::

While clearing some rubbish in the d:\, I stumbled upon a couple of amateur, self created MTVs, those kind which anyone with sufficient flash knowledge can create with some drawings and a song from their music archives. One thing led to another and soon, I was downloading Under One Roof (a Japanese televison drama)'s theme song: Le Couple's Hidamari no uta.

I'd used the tune for one of my homepages a long time ago when I first started out on website building. Digressing a little, I particularly remembered a page which was my pet creation. After an equally particularly haunting string of events it was rightfully deleted.

Anyway I was browsing thru what remains of the site, when Daddy who was standing behind me exclaimed how different I looked in the photos; in a couple of them I was, according to him, astonishingly plump, and in two others, I was unbelievably slim.

I remembered when and where I took the 2 slim ones; both were taken with my lousyLikeSiao webcam. It was also around that time that I added another puppy love chapter into my life.

I liked a man, whom I came to believe came to like me because I looked a little more attractive than I did when we first knew each other. Because I was slim.

Certainly, looks count towards the attraction a person has for his/her counterpart. As I replied jestingly to a friend just the other day, if a man loves a woman, firstly and foremostly, for her looks, his interest in her would just also be the first to go when the woman registers a different weight towards the right side of the weighing machine.

Being the yo-yo-weighter as I am, woe to me if I ever fall in love again with someone who likes me for my S- sized jacket more than the jack russell in me.