… I ate my last bag of onion rings.

EXCUSE ME WHILE I GO CRY A RIVER.

On the plus side (or is it the minus side since it’s kind of sandwiched between midterms IDKIZZLE), I’m going home on the first weekend of February to fix this darn cavity hole. YEPYEP. I AM HAPPY BECAUSE I CAN RESTOCK ON FOOD. WOW, this is rather counterproductive. I’m a horrible person.

I’ll regret this when all my teeth rot and I’m suffering from a heart attack.