Monday, April 20, 2009
too much sugar

dinner. a Magnum. buttered pancakes drizzled with syrup topped with whipped cream and ice cream with the only healthy (kinda) ingredient being the carmelised bananas.

so sinful that i am beginning to have hallucinations of my boyfriend in his naggy tone going on and on about self-control, eating healthy, balanced diets and excercise. sugar rush! unfortunately sugar rush that comes to a screeching halt as soon as i sit down with journal articles before me. drowsiness soon takes its place and having a round exploding tummy of goodness ain't no doing any good.

hallucinations of nagging boyfriend evolved into hallucinations of bed and blankie beckoning. ooohhh the temptation.

there could only be one fix. my heart beating faster with each sip until the very last drop in the mug emptied. caffeine... much needed in times like this. the ammunition to get through a war of assignments.

1,000... 2,000... words just words. they're just words. how bad can it be? right?



my little cheer-up:

he wants a wombat. a pet wombat. one that drags a blankie wherever it goes. all cutesy cutesy... my boyfriend. who would've thought! made me laugh so hard. =p

but of course in a more normal tone, he talked about having the wombat bite me and making wombat stew with carrots and potatoes.
(hmm.. ok maybe it's more insane than the pet one for some of you. but if you know eric, you'll know this is the normal side not the pet version.)