It's strange the foods you crave at 4 in the morning after being up all night. Even though I am not drunk, not even close, just the fact that it is so late/ early makes me crave junk food.
On the way back to my house after leaving a house party that was very sub-par, and don't worry I didn't drink or I wouldn't have driven, my friends and I stopped at the 24 hour gas station in my town. The glaring flourescent lighting, though terrible for eyes used to dimly lit rooms, shines a halo over the aisles and aisles of twinkies and potato chips.
Scanning the rows for the perfect late night snack, to top off a not so perfect evening, while still trying to remain on a diet is one of the tougher things in life.
I finally decided on chocolate milk and then came home to eat leftover chicken from who knows how long ago. Now here I sit, head throbbing quite unfairly due to the fact I did not drink, and about to crash and sleep until 1 o clock tomorrow afternoon. Hoping no one in my house wakes up. Patting myself on the back for avoiding a hangover.
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