Currently, meaning right now, this very moment...
I'm HOME!!!!!
Ali, my good friend, was kind enough to be going to St. George and so I drove down with her. She dropped me off in St. George and I hitch-hiked the rest of the way home...just kidding. (My mom came and got me. I don't think I'm quite brave enough to hitch-hike to Vegas.)
Anyway, before we left, Ali and I stopped off at Burger King. I got a number 6: Chicken Burger Thing (I don't know the official title), a Sprite, and French Fries. Now usually I don't eat the fries, they're actually the only version of a potatoe I won't eat, but today I ate them all. And they were disgusting, yet so good. I don't know why that is. I must be a hungry college student or something...
And here's one reason why I love being home: my mom just said to Ben (16 year old brother), "Are we eating with our fingers tonight Ben?" since he forgot to set silverware on the table, and he said, "Don't we always?" Her response: "Well, that's true for you." Ba ha ha! I love my fam-bil-y.
2 comments:
I'm so glad you got home safely!!! And I would have to agree completely about the french fries...so gross, but sooooooo good. We will never know why all that oil and fat is so tasty.
I like your fam-bil-y too. Also I like you.Usnesse
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