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Sunday, 10 February 2019

Yum Cha was et

I was invited out for yum cha lunch with some people.  I knew it was going to be costly, but the food would be good so I went along. 
The food was very good, and there was plenty of it.
But I went without a drink as I was spending too much money just for my share of the food, and then the guy who'd had the most drinks went up to pay first and made the unorthodox call that the drinks should be included in the averaged costs.
I realise it is a tiny thing, but it left me kind of fucked off about it all.

I am too poor to socialise.

Also too tired and sore.
And too warm.  (I am hating the warm weather.)
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