contemplated eating maggie mee at 3am.

it's an improvement from plain rice straight from the rice cooker.

but hate using wooden chopsticks. where are the nice plastic ones?

have french in 6 and a half hours.

not worth going to the kitchen. finding a bowl. boiling water. and making it.
cause there's no way i can finish it anyway.

was pretty much my fault for refusing dinner. since it was rice. *again*

me: i'm hungry.. what's for dinner?
mom: rice.
me: oh. i'm not hungry.
mom: *storms off*

dad came to save the day later with curry puffs and cake from polar.
which is the main source of nutrition when mom's angry and refuses to make dinner.
well, that and zinger burgers for me and original chicken for him.

and milo.