Today I woke up at around 12’ish, totally unaware of the plans I had previously made with Luca, we’d agreed to meet up at around 11:30 at our local gym but of course I overslept. I felt quite bad about it since it was my idea and tried to head there asap. I jumped into my gym-clothes and ready to do some grinding I stepped outside my door, then I was suddenly reminded that I was lacking my gym membership-card. I looked in my wallet, not there; I looked in my drawers, not there; I looked in the pockets of my jacket, not there; I looked EVERYWHERE and was unable to find it. Around the time I’d almost given up I received a whatsapp-message from Luca telling me that he was almost done with his workout and that I shouldn’t bother coming anymore since he was going to leave soon.
Trust me, I’m a big, strong, testosterone-filled, goliath of a man but this did make me quite upset :(. In a fit of self-anger and disappointment I decided to make myself some of that heavenly-savoured spaghetti I’d eaten yesterday. Still tasted as amazing as the first time I’d laid my tastebuds on her.
At around 4 PM I agreed to meet up with a friend of mine to head out to a party in the nearby city Nijmegen. I was feeling all fine and dandy but after knocking back some *coughs in innocence* non-alcoholic beverages, I began craving some junkfood. I headed out to a nearby Mcdonald’s and after 7 years of visiting the place I finally tried their veggie chicken burger, to my suprise it did taste like chicken yet it did feel like it was lacking something. Of course I prefer the real thing, but for such a big thing with major importance like our global carbon emission I really can’t be bothered with eating a less-tastier meat substitute. I also had some spicy cheese snacks with my meal.
