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I'm making progress with my omelets... this one would be damn good if I hadn't accidentally dumped too much garlic salt in it... and if I hadn't folded it all funky so that it resembles a scrambled tumor. Eh. But the consistency-- ahhhh. I'm so used to my hard-ass half-burnt eggs that it's... alien. I've also discovered that if I prepare raw veggies and fruits (like carrots, broccoli, and grapes) and stick them on a plate in the fridge, I'm more likely to eat them, if for no other reason than my lazy fridge-raiding snack habits. I've already eaten over 10 grapes, a broccoli crown, and half a carrot today. Ha!
The Mercenaries game Andrew rented is absurdly addictive. I love my character; he's this black dude who runs around shooting up North Koreans and muttering 'Oops' whenever he crashes his car. I think I might even like it more than BloodRayne. Though admittedly, cosplaying Rayne would be more fun than cosplaying Chris, my mercenary guy. Now that I think about it, his knit cap makes him look like Antwon... though I can't quite see Antwon on the military scene, sporting an RPG. Heh. Man, I want an RPG... it's basically a bazooka. Then the next time Brother Donny showed up on campus, I could hoist it onto my shoulder and yell in Steven Seagal fashion 'I'm gonna take you to hell, Brother Don!' And *boom*. No more Brother Donny.
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Yeah... I dried some limes yesterday. The whole apartment smelled nice and citrusy the whole time they roasted in the oven at 200 degrees, but my eyes burned whenever I went into the kitchen. And after the 10th hour (I've read it can take limes 24 hours to completely desiccate) the smell gets a little... sickening. I guess any potent smell will do that. But now I have dried limes to make magic henna brew with! And if they suck, I can still make them into potpourri. Heck, they practically are potpourri already.
Nothing much else to say. Just counting down 'til move-in day and refund check.
The Mercenaries game Andrew rented is absurdly addictive. I love my character; he's this black dude who runs around shooting up North Koreans and muttering 'Oops' whenever he crashes his car. I think I might even like it more than BloodRayne. Though admittedly, cosplaying Rayne would be more fun than cosplaying Chris, my mercenary guy. Now that I think about it, his knit cap makes him look like Antwon... though I can't quite see Antwon on the military scene, sporting an RPG. Heh. Man, I want an RPG... it's basically a bazooka. Then the next time Brother Donny showed up on campus, I could hoist it onto my shoulder and yell in Steven Seagal fashion 'I'm gonna take you to hell, Brother Don!' And *boom*. No more Brother Donny.
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Yeah... I dried some limes yesterday. The whole apartment smelled nice and citrusy the whole time they roasted in the oven at 200 degrees, but my eyes burned whenever I went into the kitchen. And after the 10th hour (I've read it can take limes 24 hours to completely desiccate) the smell gets a little... sickening. I guess any potent smell will do that. But now I have dried limes to make magic henna brew with! And if they suck, I can still make them into potpourri. Heck, they practically are potpourri already.
Nothing much else to say. Just counting down 'til move-in day and refund check.