nothing to do with all sorts of temptation u are probably imagining right now (risque thoughts?kinky stuff?)...i'm sitting here on my desk thinking 'hurmmm now that my kitchen is so far away like the moon is to the earth (i have a communal kitchen...don't know what it is?go n look it up somewhere), i might as well starve and go to sleep'...which is not as severe as it sounds...i'm in nowhere near the danger of starvation (as most of u know)...i have food...it's just the food comes in ingredients that need to be put together aka cook to become edible (u can't eat rice raw can u?ah i probably can if i reach that certain level of hunger)...n the other hindrance is that it is in the kitchen which is about 1 hour walk away from my apartment...okay slight exaggeration, more like 1-2 minutes walk away, if i have the stregth to move my butt from my bed...
i think it's a brilliant idea to build a communal kitchen...it means i don't eat as often as my tummy instructs me to believe (yes, my tummy has it's very own idea of meal times, usually comes around every 5 mins after the last meal)...i know i'm not that hungry and desperate for food when i know i can just let go of the idea that i need to go to the kitchen...well, truthfully i can say that now...i'm pretty sure that if my belly is screaming blue murder for food i will definitely turn my way of thinking 360 degrees around...i will probably curse the architect or anyone to his ancestors who thought it is a supremely good idea to put miles of distance of a famished girl and her food...
anyway, the point here is i want food now...since i don't buy garbage food aka brunch food such as chocolates or cookies (since i will gobble all of them up 5 seconds after i unpack them at the pantry), i need to go and cook...since that means i need to go to the kitchen, all hope of immediate appeasement died an instant heroic death...i can bravely say 'yes, this is good tummy...we absolutely need to eat meals properly at proper time at a proper proportion'...i feel happy and proud of myself right now...now if only i can lose 5 kilos per night just by the thought of food-eating-prevention...
i think it's a brilliant idea to build a communal kitchen...it means i don't eat as often as my tummy instructs me to believe (yes, my tummy has it's very own idea of meal times, usually comes around every 5 mins after the last meal)...i know i'm not that hungry and desperate for food when i know i can just let go of the idea that i need to go to the kitchen...well, truthfully i can say that now...i'm pretty sure that if my belly is screaming blue murder for food i will definitely turn my way of thinking 360 degrees around...i will probably curse the architect or anyone to his ancestors who thought it is a supremely good idea to put miles of distance of a famished girl and her food...
anyway, the point here is i want food now...since i don't buy garbage food aka brunch food such as chocolates or cookies (since i will gobble all of them up 5 seconds after i unpack them at the pantry), i need to go and cook...since that means i need to go to the kitchen, all hope of immediate appeasement died an instant heroic death...i can bravely say 'yes, this is good tummy...we absolutely need to eat meals properly at proper time at a proper proportion'...i feel happy and proud of myself right now...now if only i can lose 5 kilos per night just by the thought of food-eating-prevention...
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