I keep walking out to the kitchen.
I open the door to the fridge.
I open the door to the freezer.
Nope. Nothing.
And I walk away.
I've done this about
five times in the last few hours.
I'm hungry. I'm thirsty.
I don't want to go to the store,
and I can't really afford to anyway.
But water and oatmeal
just don't sound appetizing.
Last night I finally gave in
and made myself some
brown sugar oatmeal.
But tonight we don't even
have milk to put in it.
Dammit.
I hope I past the test tomorrow.
This is getting rediculous.
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