Day 1,558
The word master and master class has been turned into something other than the truth. When a person achieves something beyond the classroom or training they are then in a class all their own. It is not the same as a person controlling them.
So, tired of thinking at this point.
My imaginary night is over, where I only imagined eating food because I am on a diet trying to take off this fake weight. Perhaps I will go on the cabbage soup diet also. Still working on getting rid of unwanted weight and fat.
It seemed to be a nice jog, although I will only be able to run in my mind.
Have whatever you want, I need my scale to go down, down, down.
I had such plans for this place when I moved here, how I was going to decorate, create a dining room with storage because this place is set-up as a microwave-meals only facility rather than an actual kitchen. I no longer have bar stools, or dining room chairs, etc.
It is hard to live in a place where everything must be covered up. Life, imagination ceases to find me.
And, I miss my home where I had sky lights and was surrounded by light.
WE - DO NOT AGREE! 