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Sunday, September 30, 2007

no food please.

The ONLY time when I shun the sight of food is after a buffet. Like today. After I was done with my last bite, I was thoroughly exhausted. Not from walking around, helping myself to everything available or chewing. All the blood just rushed to my stomach. I started yawning and tearing. Like a typical pig sadly.

I find that I get bored of things easily. Very easily. Even delicacies get boring after a while. Lobsters became tasteless, so did salmon sashimi. Mahjong gets boring after the second wind. Shopping gets boring after 3km. Is there anything in the world which can hold my attention? SIGH.