Last night I think I made one of the best meals of my life. Pot roast braised with carrot and onions, plus mashed potatoes, gravy, and corn on the side. I ate entirely too much and I don't care. Tonight it'll make the most bitchin' open-faced sandwiches. Oh yes.
For some reason my bio-process engineering prof made our last homework assignment optional and entirely extra credit. That's a hundred points of extra credit, which is enough to improve a score by 10%. Holy shit, I'm all up in that kool-aid.
So that up there is a pound of fat. I've lost twenty of those so far. 1/5 of the way towards my goal. You're probably tired of hearing about it. Tough shit.
Seriously though, sorry, I just need to pat myself on the back now and again to aid in my forward momentum.
Last night I had a dream I was trying to escape from Jason Voorhees. He had me and someone else trapped in a house and we were planning on making a break for it right before I awoke. What the shit does that mean?
For some reason my bio-process engineering prof made our last homework assignment optional and entirely extra credit. That's a hundred points of extra credit, which is enough to improve a score by 10%. Holy shit, I'm all up in that kool-aid.
So that up there is a pound of fat. I've lost twenty of those so far. 1/5 of the way towards my goal. You're probably tired of hearing about it. Tough shit.
Seriously though, sorry, I just need to pat myself on the back now and again to aid in my forward momentum.
Last night I had a dream I was trying to escape from Jason Voorhees. He had me and someone else trapped in a house and we were planning on making a break for it right before I awoke. What the shit does that mean?
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mistersatan:
That is unspeakably foul. Good job.
_margot_:
I love being pasty. Sometimes it is weird seeing myself though, i'm super wonderbread