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Hypoglycemia is the pits. Tonight after work I almost yelled at my boyfriend (I had a very terse tone but didn't quite yell) about the baby wipes being gone and how I was too broke to go get more, then cried in my room about being too broke to also get Arby's that I found random coupons for and also the fact that I was hungry but didn't want to eat anything except said Arby's.
Anyway I ate an apple and some cheese and olives and then felt FINE. And Ben made us dinner and now I'm A-okay but just like it is so annoying.
Me: I AM GOING TO GO EAT AN APPLE AND CHEESE NOW SO I STOP BEING LIKE THIS BECAUSE I AM LITERALLY ONLY UPSET BECAUSE I'M HUNGRY.
Hangry indeed.
Also I only worked four hours today but I sweated my ass off cleaning the store up and down.
Anyway I ate an apple and some cheese and olives and then felt FINE. And Ben made us dinner and now I'm A-okay but just like it is so annoying.
Me: I AM GOING TO GO EAT AN APPLE AND CHEESE NOW SO I STOP BEING LIKE THIS BECAUSE I AM LITERALLY ONLY UPSET BECAUSE I'M HUNGRY.
Hangry indeed.
Also I only worked four hours today but I sweated my ass off cleaning the store up and down.