Wow I've been going all out with the posting lately.
Anyway I need to do another post to document the utter crazy antics that I put myself through today.
I then go back to my dorm and proceed to figure out a way to put money on my school card online. I forget my account number. I call my sister who lives an hour away to find all the needed information. I put some money on the card. I head back down to the vending machine.
Lo and behold...the machine doesn't FUCKING read the card. I stand there staring at the stupid vending machine and wonder why this is happening. I go ask some girl sitting in the lobby if I'm using the card wrong. She says "Oh, that machine might be broken." -__-
I go back to my dorm, and proceed to make some soup. The Boiling water somehow burns my hand.
By this point, I feel like I should be in the Scarlett Letter but instead of an "A" embroidered on me I should get an "F" for really fat and ridiculous.
I'm angry. I angrily decide to eat some crackers. I'm way over my calorie limit for the day and sink into thinking I'm going to turn into a 50,000 pound gorilla.
I'll need company I'm sure.
I'm sorry, that sounds frustrating. Isn't it weird that these little malfunctions should be a sign to avoid the extra calories, but usually we feel more determined to consume?
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