Beep

I am still full this morning from hot pot last night,
but then again, when am I ever hungry?
Never again will marshmallows be fluffy, sweet balls of goodness. Evil stuff they are.
Especially when you eat it because you have to not because you want to.
Then when you are by yourself at home, it hits you. Full. Full. Must walk. Digest.
When there's people round, you don't seem to mind. You kinda forget it.
Ow... Thumb. Bruise.
My thumb looks like a remote control.
Anyhow.
Oh, and I turned my voicemail off :D
That will save me 3 dollars this month.
Money... So, how goes the job hunting? Hah.
Busy. With what? Eh. I dunno?