Why does Monday exist?
I feel very down on every Monday, like “Monday come again”. It was Monday. I went to work halfheartedly. I ordered hainan fried chicken for dinner. There was $5 discount so I got it at $8. It was bad. I regret my choice. I wanted to reduce the food cost because I bought books too much these days. Furthermore, IT-related books are expensive. I bought 10 books at least then I spent over 250USD approximately. I want to read them more but my economic situation is hard. Please give me money.
Heads-up! These aren't journal entries – they're crafted essays written in English.
Thoughtful, personal, and cross-cultural.
Contemporary artist based in the Netherlands. I’ve learned at an Art College and Culinary Institute. I attempt to connect ART and FOOD.
