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Saturday, September 5, 2009
Oh yeah, it's out. I can /raeg better than Rikaru. Whatever. But look at it this way.

NO, I DO NOT WANT ANY GODDAMNED FOOD AT FOUR-DAMN- PM IN THE AFTERNOON. I had my lunch less than an hour ago, what the HELL do you think? So yeah, I turn down the food and head into my room, thinking that I can eat it later...

But APPARENTLY NOT. Because, at the time when I usually eat my dinner... THERE IS NO DAMN FOOD LEFT THAT'S ACTUALLY PALATABLE. No, I do not want spaghetti that's so damn thick I could eat the sauce without the pasta. I do not want mushroom soup because I HAVE HAD ENOUGH OF DISGUSTING COOKING.

Like when you ask someone to buy something for you and they promise they will remember to buy it because they're going down to get food for themselves... Oh, COME ON. How hard can it be to buy a bag of chips?

I'm not dirtpoor. Is it TOO MUCH to ask that I have some variety in food once in a DAMNED blue moon? Or that when I call someone to buy food back, she picks up the damn phone? But you know what? Fine. Next time you ask me to open the door for you? I won't bother.

I'm hungry -and- pissed. It's not a good combination.
9:03 PM
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