That's been Mark's favorite saying lately. Hmm.
Yay for hmm-ness.
Email of fate is drafted. Will probably send tomorrow. Dunno. I'm so weak. Yay for big vague terms to blow vague things totally out of proportion and make them seem big and important!
I've been strangely hyper and happy today. Dunno why. Maybe it's all the advil I took today. At least I'm feeling better. Fever hasn't surfaced all day (due to advil or my intake of water, I don't know)
Apphia made me swear off DDR for two days while I get better. *pout* But she gave me cookies instead. Except they weren't good cookies. Stupid East Street Deli cookies.
So today was beach bingo night at Schatz (whatever that means)... so you'd think there'd be good food, right? Well, let's see... buffalo tofu. Like buffalo chicken wings except without the chicken or the wings... and without any semblence of edibility. Bleah.
Kielbalsa (I know I spelled that wrong) with saurkraut (sp)! Yum? Ick. They were wayyy too salty, and the saurkraut (which should be salty and sour) was flavorless.
Their beans were far from flavorless... to an extent that scared me. Beans should not taste that way... hell, NO food should taste that way.
Their chicken was like a solid block of grease. It was like biting into a tub of lard. Ick.
Their peas and onions had no flavor.
Their eggplant pizza (O.o) tasted like shit with cheese on flavorless dough.
Their home fries were flavorless.
Once again, the incompetence of Schatz amazes me. They deserve an award for ruining the most meals (not to mention the worst food themes).
Oh yeah, and Tim said they even ruined the salad.... if that's possible O.o
A slight variation on something in Tim's journal...
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