Didn't do too much today so this entry will be pretty short. I went to work this morning, it was busy but I spent most of my shift in the back rolling silverware. I got home around 5:30, ate dinner - well sort of. I had a bowl of soup...the first meal of the day. I went to get a second one and with my dad's poor vision, what he called a full bowl of soup was less than a half of a cup. It pissed me off. It's 11:15pm and I'm starving. But it's too late to even think of eating. Welcome to my life. Welcome to the reason I can go over a day without eating. I don't ever get the chance to really eat anyway.
So I am here at home trying to ignore my stomach...and probly just going to go to bed hungry again. Welcome to poverty and a lard ass for a father. |