Heartbreaker

Sometimes all you need to do, and all that you can do, is to cry your heart out and hope that it won't take more than a single big fluffy pillow to finish the job.

Oh how you mock me.

Some time ago Slur asked me to go try this Japanese restaurant called Tao because, well, she knows how crazy I'm bout all things Japo and also because that shop is really nice. I must say I totally a hundred percent agree with her on the GOOD FOOD part. It's so nice it's almost a sin not to eat it man. For reservations or more information, please call 04-6587826. I feel like I'm doing free adverts for it here...=.= Oh, by the way, the shop is at the E-Gate area.
Anyway, there's this TB girl there that Slur says looks like me but I digress. Just cause she's a TB *mumble mumble*... Anyway, I must admit she looks pretty good though. The decent likable type of person. I mean judging from looks lah but I know I know, don't judge a book by its cover.
But that isn't the main point too. The main point is me feeling like a saturated balloon stretched to its limit here and even the slightest of breeze might burst the layer of tissue stretched upon my abdomen. I'm so full it actually hurts. I wanna sleep but lying down will probably cancel the effects of gravity on the food in me and it'll start flowing out of my mouth. My stomach is stretched so thin it's actually agonizing to move around.
And while I was eating, I felt the food taunting me as if I have been defeated. As I lay there with my bloated stomach, I saw the plates eyeing me up and down like I'm a fallen soldier who have just betrayed her country. I felt a tide of shame bash upon my weak spirit as I watched the beautiful tea cups staring at me with that "Hah~! Is that all you've got?!" look and felt the rage burn inside me as the plates said "Are you giving up already?! I can still go on the whole night carrying food around and you're telling me that's all you've got?!"
This is the first time I've felt good, unlimited food is a type of torture.