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Thursday, April 26, 2007

my green barley drink in my fav shanghai mug! (green oozyness courtesy of zealous mom fervently scooping one tablespoonful when i asked for a mere teaspoon)

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anws heres a cute story wend showed me,

"Dad," I clawed at the dashboard, emphasizing my need for sustenance. "Stop. I need food."
"There's an In-N-Out about thirty minutes away. Do you want to wait?"
Do I want to wait? Of course I do. I've never gone on a drive within California for longer than four hours that didn't involve stopping at In-N-Out. It just wouldn't feel right not to.
Thirty minutes turns into forty-five, but we finally make it. We park and get out of the car, but as soon as I stand up the hunger I had been fighting before is nowhere to be found. It seems I have surpassed the point where you are so hungry that you aren't even hungry anymore. Stepping inside, though, the smell of frying fries and grease hits my nose and a strong desire washes over my body and lands in my stomach.
Ah, the familiar scents and sights of In-N-Out Burger. Every single restaurant is exactly the same, and looking around I could be visiting my best friend in San Diego, heading up north to Montana, or in Pinole on my lunch break. The "retro" red and white tiles are familiar, as is the smell of sizzling hamburgers.
Sizzling hamburgers...
"Shit!" I am slapped in the face with a sudden realization. "I'm a vegetarian now!"
I go through a brief crisis of self. Why am I doing this again? I ask myself. Right, because meat is gross. You won't touch the outside of a cow, so why are you going to eat the inside of it?
Now that I remember why I am newly a vegetarian, I must deal with the fact that I am at In-N-Out and very hungry. The French fries are good. The best, actually.

MY SENTIMENTS EXACTLY!
(im so a vegetarian too.)

10:40 PM

check out the way mr commentator says 'messi..!', damn funny.

4:45 AM

its way past midnight and here i am, watching champions league semis with lil bro.
its reds vs blues! one goal by j.cole; 3 touches amazing counter attack.
anyways i just ate a pistachio almond ice cream cone, and twisties BBQ flavour, shuangzzz.
hehe bestyboy deserted me to fly astral aeroplanes but thankfully bestygirl is right here to accompany me, yay. and we concluded i rly should dye my hair to have the same colour again, pale as a ghost effect at night. hungry as hell, cant wait for buffet at cafe georges!

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