"I'm lovin' it."

My life,
That is.
After working 6-day weeks for 8 months,
Nothing beats chilling out at home,
And doing nothing constructive in particular.
I'm feeling very relaxed,
Albeit a little heartbroken as well.

Let's not go into that.
A few more days till the start of enslavement though.

The growth progress of my tamagotchi,
Speaks volumes about my parenting abilities.
The papa chicken was obese,
And now the baby too.
It's so ugly I feel like resetting it.
Nothing more than a lumpy pao.

Had dinner with Will and Shuhua yesterday,
And now I understand why it feels so good,
To turn to food when one is unhappy.
I practically stuffed my face with sushi,
Until I stood up and realized I felt like puking.

Heh.
It was all digested in super fast time though.
Went to KBox with Will after that,
And proceeded to sing my blues away.
And voila,
It really worked!
I couldn't remember what I was so unhappy about after that.

Had supper at Gluttons Square,
And had fun pointing out the bits of veggies and kway teow,
Still stuck onto the utensils available for use.
Being the "close-one-eye" type,
I tried to push the idea of unwashed utensils out of my head,
And continued to eat my food.

I wonder,
If that has anything to do with this morning's diarrhea session.

My stomach still hurts.
Maybe I'm not lovin' it that much anymore.