{"id":96,"date":"2007-08-18T10:56:37","date_gmt":"2007-08-18T00:56:37","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/?p=96"},"modified":"2007-08-18T11:17:28","modified_gmt":"2007-08-18T01:17:28","slug":"yay","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/yay\/","title":{"rendered":"yay."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Even though I have migrating migraine that moves every few minutes to different parts of my head, I woke up happy today. <\/p>\n<p>So I put my iTunes on and heard this song and sing, &#8220;Won&#8217;t you tell him please to put on some weight \/\/ follow my lead, oh how I need \/\/ someone to watch of my weight!&#8221;<\/p>\n<p>Just kidding. I weigh about 50 kg by the way. At the moment at least. I fluctuate between 48 and 58 over the years since I started weighing myself. Or rather, since I started weighing myself <b>with worry<\/b>. Hahah. I guess that was since my coming of age as a &#8216;woman&#8217;. At 54 I would start looking at myself and be sad. Or perhaps it&#8217;s the other way around: when I start looking at myself and be sad, I would start to weigh 54 kg.<\/p>\n<p>At 58 kg, I would look like a caged chicken. And I also would start saying &#8220;Pok? Pok? &#8230; Pok?&#8221; and would think of developing a beak. I don&#8217;t have any recording of it, and I don&#8217;t plan to become 58 again, so you wouldn&#8217;t be able to tell whether I was writing the truth here. Ho, ho, ho.<\/p>\n<p>But why did I start talking about migraine and end up talking about weight? Perhaps &#8220;no focus in life&#8221;? Or &#8220;open-minded and imaginative&#8221;? Hm. Either way is okay. I categorize this under &#8220;Blah&#8221; anyway. But well, I better stop now. Lots to do. My <a href=\"http:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/?cat=8\" target=\"_blank\"><i>(Re)Collection of Togetherness<\/i><\/a> for one.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Even though I have migrating migraine that moves every few minutes to different parts of my head, I woke up happy today. So I put my iTunes on and heard this song and sing, &#8220;Won&#8217;t you tell him please to&#8230;<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[4],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-96","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-2-2-2"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/96","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=96"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/96\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=96"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=96"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/tintinwulia.com\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=96"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}