Tuesday, May 17, 2005

One of those days
Go to eat my sandwich, there's mold on the bread. Toss out the sammich.
Peel my orange, half is rotten. The other half is dry.
Crunch into my apple; it turns out not to be a Granny Smith but instead is green because it isn't ripe.
At least I made a huge batch of chocolate chip cookies on the weekend, which the milliner hasn't eaten all of... yet.


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