Sunday, 11 December 2011

Fatation

Last minute Friday dinner

I had one of the most realistic dream ever the other day, thanks to a tardy afternoon nap last Friday. Dreamt over a dinner of roast chicken but crestfallen by the fact that it was only a dull-witted, vapid dream. By the time I wake up it was already 9PM, impossible for me to make my own dinner. Hence, dragged along Mike to a nearby grocery store to realize that dream of mine of having roast chicken over dinner. In addition to that, got ourselves ice-cream and Pepsi for float. 

If there's a terminology to describe the satisfaction behind this, the word will be the yet-to-be-discovered, wait a sec... already-discovered-by-me-but-not-yet-approvedFatation. Definition: Process of turning one's self fat.  

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