Damn, I'm Hungry
Malnourishment.
That word sums up my existence. I've been trying to ration out my remaining food until I can get to the grocery store as well as I can, but oatmeal, spaghetti noodles and granola bars can only go so far. I think I have some cheese, too.
If I can find some bread, I can make grilled cheese.
We went to go shopping last night at the 24 hour dominion. Mike graciously offered to give me a ride, and in return I told him if we stoped at a fast food place I'd buy him some fried. Not fried anything in particular, just fried in general.
Naturally, Paul, Ryan and Alex all jumped in the mike-mobile as well, and we made out way to Wendy's. We ate fast food at close to mid-night which would eventually serve to make me feel sick the next morning, but tasted ever so good. Then, to the grocery store.
Just our luck, when we find that the store is closed for renovations one night... The night we chose to go.
I think I might eat those mouldy crusts, after all.
That word sums up my existence. I've been trying to ration out my remaining food until I can get to the grocery store as well as I can, but oatmeal, spaghetti noodles and granola bars can only go so far. I think I have some cheese, too.
If I can find some bread, I can make grilled cheese.
We went to go shopping last night at the 24 hour dominion. Mike graciously offered to give me a ride, and in return I told him if we stoped at a fast food place I'd buy him some fried. Not fried anything in particular, just fried in general.
Naturally, Paul, Ryan and Alex all jumped in the mike-mobile as well, and we made out way to Wendy's. We ate fast food at close to mid-night which would eventually serve to make me feel sick the next morning, but tasted ever so good. Then, to the grocery store.
Just our luck, when we find that the store is closed for renovations one night... The night we chose to go.
I think I might eat those mouldy crusts, after all.
posted by James @ 1:54 PM
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