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[apocalypsos]

Tonight's dinner: A cinnamon granola bar, two teaspoons of peanut butter, and a bottle of Smirnoff. Just when I think I've hit a new mealtime low, suddenly drilling equipment appears. Not that it's that bad, really, but times like this make me feel like one of those women in the Lean Cuisine commercials. At least, I think it's Lean Cuisine. "Today, I had a handful of Skittles, three corn chips, and a half a can of Chicken and Stars snorted throught my nose with a straw."

Also, it's entirely possible my parents may have found a two-bedroom apartment in my hometown for $400 a month. *crosses fingers, hopes it's not horrible*