Ever since I started working – and studying by night – I started to have my meals at the college’s cafeteria (well, one of them, my college happens to have a bunch, but one of them is just the fastest). And I can’t really tell if the hours I pick for my meals are bad, or if I got too used to home food during the summer, but lately, all the food seems to be… Sad. That’s it, there’s no other word to describe that food. Sad it is.
I suppose you can now imagine just how I happy I get on the weekends. I mean, real food!
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