spaghetti.
Today my room mates made spaghetti. It is my favourite food. And then they didn't call me for supper. And they ate it all. I am sad. And hungry. Now, I am eating whole-wheat crackers. They are dry and unfulfilling, albeit healthy. I will eat my crackers and continue working on the worst paper ever now.
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I want to travel with you sometime.
Holy Shit. I am so totally and completely up for that, you have no idea. I have a valid passport. We can go anywhere. As long as they don't hate Americans there. Well, maybe even to those countries as long as they allow Canadian with an American companion. ;)
remember when we did those room potlucks? Oh man, those were awesome!
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