suddenly i want hamburger helper...i think it's because i got an e-mail from my lovely mom saying that she hoped i wasn't embarrassed by the fact that she served hamburger helper when my friends came home for lunch on Sunday. This is so silly! I told her that if I did actually bring people home who cared about what was served (aside from personal preference, religious beliefs, or dietary lifestyles) then they wouldn't be my friends! Just some strays I picked up from various places. And then my roommate bought my family a delicious cheesecake for dessert so they would rather have her than me now...thanks Kate!
So since I should be studying but am instead am plagued by thoughts of complex carbohydrates in the middle of the night...you get to all hear about it.
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