And I blame Daddy for this.

See I try to not “fall” for foods that are considered not healthy, like say butter and now, oysters. I try to program my mind to love the healthy stuff like veggies and whole wheat bread instead of white. But somehow, I’ve been finding myself craving for sin.

Oysters is one of my Dad’s favorite foods. I’ve always known this but since I didn’t grow up eating this, I had it programmed in my mind that I don’t like it. The last time he MADE ME try this, with all the juices, with the “you can’t say no, just do as I say” tone. Poor me. But then I found myself trying to open the shells myself. And been eating the left over oysters the whole day.

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