Food, Glorious Food
I was thinking about my food supply yesterday over dinner and I realised that eating in hardly saves me any money at all - maybe one to two hundred over a semester. Compared to my "what the heck, I want one of those" spending sprees, this is nothing. (Also, I spend over $300 a sem on textbooks alone, which I never sell back) Add the trouble of actually having to cook and wash up and I think there doesn't seem to be a point in being miserly about my eating. Pretty liberating, no?
I was thinking about my food supply yesterday over dinner and I realised that eating in hardly saves me any money at all - maybe one to two hundred over a semester. Compared to my "what the heck, I want one of those" spending sprees, this is nothing. (Also, I spend over $300 a sem on textbooks alone, which I never sell back) Add the trouble of actually having to cook and wash up and I think there doesn't seem to be a point in being miserly about my eating. Pretty liberating, no?
posted by Enforced Equanimity at 8:06 AM
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*lol* I see that the joy of seeing food come together and enjoying the finished product going, "Ooh, I actually made this? Not bad, me!" doesn't do anything for you, huh?
Then I think "I have to wash this up now. Damn"
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