Salad

Hello it is 5.30 in the morning, and I just made myself some salad.

 

Not to be boastful, but I think I am one of the few in this school who can actually get up on a weekday and fix myself a salad considering the scarce ingredients and tools given. I am so sick of the food here. The canteen food is terrible, it is like watching one of those doomsday cafeteria movies with the scary workers in hairnets and food you can’t name in a big fat pile of mush. Everything is oily and oriental! There’s no variety, or organic greens. It’s not like I don’t want to buy food from one of the shops, but nothing changes, everything is still, either oily, or deep fried, you can’t even find anything green, all people eat is meat.

To top it all, it’s not like I can’t cook, I just don’t have the tools or a good source of ingredients. Plus, it’s forbidden. I know right? Idiotic much. This powerless feeling is driving me crazy.No wonder everyone grows like an inflated balloon here at this school, geez.

I need my comfort food, it leads me to my happy place. You have no idea how satisfied I am right now eating my salad. It makes me feel good you know? Like, you know something is wrong with your food when it makes you feel upset after eating. I think what I am putting into my mouth each day really contributes to all the bad feelings I am having lately. Okay okay, remind me to get some vinegar and honey so that I can make a fruit salad soon. D:

I is not being picky okays!