Another Friday working both jobs. That was definitely not fun. Called in last minute. Six hour shift at one place, fixing errors I didn't even have the indecency to make. No lunch, no food intake, only water. Then rushhhhhhh all the way on the train to the next job. Another three and a half hours of more work. One and a half hours to make my way home. But not before fooooood! Chips, fresh out the frier. BURNNNNNNNNNNNNNN, burn straight to the roof of the mouth. And the tongue. Burnt!
Doesn't that suck? Burning your tongue? Cos then nothing tastes right for a while. And then pancakes don't quite taste so well. But yummmmmmmmmmmm, pancakes. YUM! With nutella and honey and caramelised banana. Lazy weekends. Blub =P
Feeling writer's block,
The Sleepless Dreamer
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