Waking up at 11:10 a.m.
Orange Juice.
All day shift at China Wok.
Slow as mud at work today.
Snapping the peas while simultaneously losing at poker on my
phone.
Two Hard-Boiled Eggs. Five Guys French Fries. Honey Green
Tea.
The day doesn’t prove profitable whatsoever. I may need to
consider giving piano lessons again to make some extra cash. The financial
pinch always comes towards the end of the year.
Belgian Chocolate Bar.
While waiting at a stoplight I barely hear someone from
another car on the other side of the road comment, “That is the purplest car I
ever fuckin’ seen.” I laugh out loud to myself after the light turns green.
The night drags on and on, one order at a time.
Finally off work and at home.
Broccoli, Snow Peas, Mixed Nuts, and Rice in Garlic Sauce.
Fortune cookie says, “If the table moves, move with it.”
Research.
Getting a head start on bedtime. 2 a.m.
[i] George
Bezhanishvili.
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