After eating the tasteless spongy rice a friend bought for me from a fancy restaurant,and the chicken which felt like roasted bush meat, I decided to write this...And to think that I have to go through the excruciating labor of taking this extra large bowl of ice cream makes me want to scream OSHE BABA o! Because just the night before i was going through first degree depression and anxiety,and even slept crying, but behold today reverse is the case today... Ive eaten an overly expensive meal with this chicken i cant finish and some starfish-looking snack and everything is fine. Tables have turned, as a matter of fact I'm spinning. OSHE!!!!!!!!!!
The above chicken isnt the one I ate..
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