"Do you want to bring the meal box to office?" Mom asked.
"Nah…the restroom on our floor is being fixed. I have to climb up to the 3rd floor to do the washing." I replied.
"What will you have for lunch then?" Mom was concerned.
"Just eat out here and there or order food delivery." I said plainly.
"Be careful, the food outside may not be well-cooked and the hygiene is not good." she cautioned.
"Yep, will do. Don’t worry." I ended the conversation.
"What would you have for lunch today?" my colleague Grace asked.
"I have no idea, whatever. What’bt you?" I asked back.
"I might eat out and do some shopping." she replied.
"k. I can take care of myself."
"Will ya go out? Shall we together?"
"I don’t know where I wanna grab eats. You go first, I’ll be fine."
At the end, I strolled along the street and looked around the rest. but still could not make up my mind what I wanna have for lunch. I ended up stopping at an herbal tea store. I got a cup of my favorite sugar cane juice to go with my crackers and bread–the junks. One of my favorite singers Karen Carpenter died of "Anorexia nervosa." I checked out the symptom of Anorexia, and I reckon the way I am losing my appetite is kinda close to the description. Urgh! I hope it’s temporary but who knows… I just don’t feel like eating, especially LUNCH!!! I’m vexed to think what I wanna have for lunch; the food is not appealing to me AT ALL; I feel nauseous after tasting the food… Urgh~~~ The nausea isn’t fun.
I really wonder if my appetite do with my height though, ha, ‘cos my aunt said I grow taller when she saw me last night. That idea wasn’t too bad, eh?! I was once asked what sort of occupation I would like my guy has. At that time I replied naively he should be an architect or musician. Haha, considering my appetite, I don’t think an architect or musician could do anything to stimulate my appetite; if he was a chef, that may improve a bit; but if he was a fisherman, wow, I could have my beloved seafood all the time. 🙂 Oops, think too faraway! Lunch time, gotta shoot!