Speaking of not eating something. I CANNOT eat things which have touched meat. No. No. Yesterday My father accidentally took a slice of my veggie pizza since he thought there was no difference in the three pizzas on the counter. Nor my mother, brother or I could figure out how he could not see the significant difference between them! But anyhow. He did not want to eat it obviously and offered it to me. BUT it had touched(!) his pizza with meat on it! Even though it was only a small part of it and briefly I was not able to take it. I guess my family finds me even more freakish now than ever.... Damn freak outs...
At the moment I am buried in exam method-thing crap. What is the point of this stupid general study preparation anyway?? Nobody (not even the teachers) can give me a clear answer to this question! How the fuck am I going to figure out what is good and what is bad? Grr..
At least I am going to see M and A tomorrow evening. Relief.
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