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In Greek mythology, Prometheus is the son of Iapetos and Klymene (Clymene). His name means Forethought. He was the god who, despite warning, stole fire from Zeus and gave it to the primitive mortals on earth. That, to me, is compassion. But for his crime, he was shackled to Mount Caucasus, where Zeus' eagle would rip his flesh and eat his liver every day. His wound healed quickly and so the torment would continue daily with the eagle returning for a feast. This image of sacrificial love continues to fuel the things I do, or at least, reminds me of the things I aspire towards - for the betterment of society and the good of mankind.

Friday, October 06, 2006

Philly Steak Sandwich








This is my "dining table", which is really the surface of a low-wardrobe. Skippy peanut butter, Quaker oat rice cakes, Welch's fruit juices (like Snapple), a Brita water filtration pitcher and a large porcelain bowl, which I have yet to use. Intention: eat instant Quaker oatmeal!

Well, this is my 'pathetic' state of frugality.





Believe it or not, I actually like this 1-foot long sandwich with everything inside. It's really good. But I've to down more water after eating this rather 'unhealthy' meal. Subway sandwiches are supposedly healthier than Burger King and Mac's, so that's my next favourite stop for meals.

posted by Prometheus | 7:40 pm

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