dinner at home today was terrible. not only was it unpalatable in its highest discipline, i had one of the worst meals ever ALONE. no one to share my horror with.
Dinner meal 1) bowl of plain porridge 2) very oily omelette with onions 3) badly overcooked fish fillet (so bad that eating a stone will be a better choice)
my maid tried to 'spice' up the meal ratings by offering me a cup of freshly squeezed orange juice. well, it did made my meal slightly better but fuck that shit, it was poor. however, my survival instinct: hunger, preceded my mind and i took the shit food diligently down into my stomach. ahhh fuck me.
regret regret.
well, all is said and done, im just waiting for an hour to go by before i go to the gym. hope the acid in the juice expedites my digestion!
on an another note, my face feels oily. gross oily. i need to wash it soon.
