A trip to Tesco

I have nothing better to write. I write best when I am angry, sad, or heart-broken (yeah, I do get heart-broken). So, this piece is a piece of 'tahi' that is not worth reading.

I went to Tesco this morning with the hope that something interesting would come up to me (unfortunately, nothing happened). And I was in the state of buying every food that came into my mind. And trust me there were lots of food I was thinking of savouring. I was damn hungry and tired because my sleep last night took every ounce of energy I have saved for the last 22 years of my life (yes, i am exaggerating but I was really hungry, man). The day is Saturday and as a result, there were lots of people buying supply for their factory (again, exaggeration). I went for the fast lane to pay for the chemicals I'm going to damage my brain with but the fast lane was handled by some stupid people that made the fast lane..oh... so SLOW! And because I was so lack of sugar, I made faces and cursed them (not out loud. I'm too lemah lembut to be cursing people to their faces). The cashiers were laughing and drinking and sexing (again, exaggeration in the last verb). Patutla korg keje situ. I don't mean to be cruel but people; not me, have better things to do than seeing you guys laugh for something NOT funny at all and I; myself have to eat. And after buying the snacks, I went to the food court. All that I take is telur, ikan (sgt sedikit) n sayur (pun sgt sedikit). The rice given to me is also sedikit. I know that I ate a lot but even anorexic would agree that the rice is not enough for any human being. Oh, what I am trying to say is, all the 'sedikit's cause me RM 5.50. I ate them at 1.30 pm. The time now is 3 pm. I am very very hungry again and I think I am rotting to death. Sekian.

p.s: something sweet happened last night.