Holy Shit, that Was Hard

Yom Kippur is officially over. I have not eaten for the past 27 hours. About 15 mins ago I had a cookie, some grapes, and a piece of bread at the Synagogue. It felt damn good. As I'm writing this, my dad's bringing home some Kung Pao Chicken, Sesame Beef, Chicken Fried Rice, Egg Foo Young, and Chicken with Mixed Vegetables. Mmm, shipit. This was the longest I believe I've ever fasted, and it was completely sick. However, it did seem to go by a bit faster since I just blew off like 3.5 hours after I first got home from Synagogue today at 1:30 when I slept. No matter how long I'll sleep, I'll still feel ridic tired w/o food. LOL Yom Kippuraments. Neway, i'll chill with some friends tonite after I break the fast with this lovely chinese dinner with the family, and i'll c what it do with the poker $$. If I can get it within the next week I'll be happy... I've held off the addiction long enough lol. Luckily not too much work to do this weekend also. I was seriously rendered incapable of ANY mental or physical labor this past 27 hours. It was pretty gross. I shall now sit down to a bit of CounterStrike and wait for dinner here and then to head out.