I placed the grocery bags on the table quickly because my arms really were in pain and I thought to myself, I have to eat less. Shopping every Saturday was a burden to me and I thought to myself I hate burdens. But then I thought to myself without this burden I will starve. I started unpacking the groceries when the phone rang and I thought to myself, who can that be? Then I thought to myself let me find out and leave the groceries for later. It was Bertha. I thought to myself her sister is prettier than her. I really didn't want to speak to her so I thought to myself that I should tell her a little lie. I told her I was bleeding from my underarm so I couldn't speak to her now. Then I thought to myself good lie. When I hanged up the phone I thought to myself the groceries would have to wait because the bleeding under my arm needs treatment. I got half way to the bathroom when I thought to myself that the bleeding was a lie. The final thought to myself was that I am a very lonely person and the thoughts to myself must end.
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