Ode to McDonald's

It's so true when people say you'll only appreciate the things around you when it has all been taken away from you. I miss those days when I could just go home and yell "I'm hungry and I want to eat now." and I'll be fed. Now, I'll either have to cook (something I'm totally not good in) or I'll have to scout around the neighbourhood for a decent meal. Cooking is troublesome because I'll have to wash, cook and wash again; eating out is not any much easier when everything is written in traditional Chinese characters and sometimes, the words just look so greek. Of course, the universal language of pointing to get something is great, except that I also risk ending up with something I don't eat!

Oh, have I mentioned the universal lifesaving restaurant ever invented? Hah, you've guessed it - McDonald's! Thank God, there's one nearby...