叉烧包！！

Ever get the feeling you're getting too much of something?

Like eating a char shao bao day and night non stop? Till the char siew looks like mashed up mud and the whole bao looks like an inedible lump of clay?

That's when you get the feeling of 溺.


Arghs. Its bad enough to "eat" something often, then its extended to haunt you every single minute of the day and of the night. Arghhh. I wanna say what it is out loud, but for fear of political incorrectness and the eyes constantly watching you on the internet, its better not to.

Then again, I wonder if anyone can spot the hidden meaning behind my words. Haha. Food. That's such a random metaphor to use. Utterly weird in fact.

Bleahh sick and tired of it. Char shao bao sucks. Its always sucked in fact. I never liked it. And what's inside of it makes me sick. Really sick. The filling is what sucks the most actually. Maybe it would be bearable without the filling, then again, it wouldn't be called a char shao bao without the presence of the filling right?

Then again, not all filling is good. In a bad char shao bao, it would be expected to contain lots of fatty filling just to take up space. Often discarded, and spit out. Unwanted. Though some would favour it? But usually neglected and scoffed at. Bahh.

But no char shao bao can ever be perfect. So the unwanted bits always exist. And so the mighty char shao bao remains imperfect, something I hate!

我已经吃到溺了！！