chasing the pulp in the orange juice

you know as i sat in front of my screen trying to create a new post on my blog, i have unknowingly gulped down 2 mugs of Sunkist Orange Juice. it's the only brand of orange juice the fridge allows, as i always see at least 3 cartons of it at any one time.

the profound obsession with this particular brand of OJ can perhaps be traced to the fact that the OJ comes with lots of pulp. it's sheer delight to pour the OJ into my mug, watch the bright cheery fluid gush out of the carton opening, with the almost translucent pulp floating like tealights in the ,well, orange, liquid.

when i'm slurping up my OJ gratefully, my eyes seem to be focused on the pulp, determined to drink up the pulp and squash them against the upper palate of my mouth. the same kinda feeling u get when u squash and puncture each and every bubble in the bubble wrap. at the end of the 2 mugs, i was incredibly full and bloated, but certainly satisfied.

mabbe a bit too full for comfort.

something comes to mind: is that the attitude some pple have towards life? stay focused on the happy bits and keep slurping life as it goes on. u may feel a little full, but that's ok.

haha it's only 11pm and i tink i'm drunk. on Sunkist.