3:49 p.m. - Sunday, May. 29, 2016
crisps
I don't know what to eat anymore. I don't like the food here. We have an army's worth amount of food leftover from the party but I am sick of it. I am hungry but nothing appeals. It's a bit of a nightmare. I would rather go hungry than eat horrible food. Maybe I will develop that weird affliction that people have where you can't stand the texture of food and live on crisps alone.
