ponderances

Why do minicupcakes taste better than larger cupcakes made with the exact same cake and icing?

My friends and I ate 2 pounds of carrots last night. I wonder if anyone will turn orange.

I should have a James Bond moviefest. It's so much fun to heckle those movies. I should have one where we actually play the drinking game by the rules I proposed last night.... well maybe not. I don't want to give people alcohol poisoning.

I don't really WANT to write a 4 page paper today.

Also, in case anyone was wondering, this does not bode well.

ponderances

Why do minicupcakes taste better than larger cupcakes made with the exact same cake and icing?

My friends and I ate 2 pounds of carrots last night. I wonder if anyone will turn orange.

I should have a James Bond moviefest. It's so much fun to heckle those movies. I should have one where we actually play the drinking game by the rules I proposed last night.... well maybe not. I don't want to give people alcohol poisoning.

I don't really WANT to write a 4 page paper today.

Also, in case anyone was wondering, this does not bode well.

Today's events

Today, I wrote a paper. After I wrote that paper I attempted to go fly a kite with Dave. It didn't work. The wind refused to pick a direction so it kept knocking the kite down. Plus it was really cold. REALLY cold. So instead we went to get warm drinks at the Diesel. The Diesel had been invaded by mundanes! Mundanes looking at photographs that are being displayed on the walls and trying to sound profound about them. So we drank up and went over to my apartment where we discoverd that my roomie was STILL not home (he dissappeared some time before 11 am today). Dinner happened, still no roomie. 11 PM rolled around and Dave had to leave, still no roomie. I suspect he is with the lovely woman who attended our party last night. YAY!

And, "this does not bode well" does not even begin to describe the current situation.

Today's events

Today, I wrote a paper. After I wrote that paper I attempted to go fly a kite with Dave. It didn't work. The wind refused to pick a direction so it kept knocking the kite down. Plus it was really cold. REALLY cold. So instead we went to get warm drinks at the Diesel. The Diesel had been invaded by mundanes! Mundanes looking at photographs that are being displayed on the walls and trying to sound profound about them. So we drank up and went over to my apartment where we discoverd that my roomie was STILL not home (he dissappeared some time before 11 am today). Dinner happened, still no roomie. 11 PM rolled around and Dave had to leave, still no roomie. I suspect he is with the lovely woman who attended our party last night. YAY!

And, "this does not bode well" does not even begin to describe the current situation.