Tuesday, March 13, 2012

Seriously?

So I went to go check my mail to see if my books had arrived, a notice for a package or something.. I have nothing so I start to walk away. I'm like "Oh hey look they left a package just sitting on top of the mailboxes for someone. It could SO easily get stolen!"

AND IT WAS MY PACKAGE.

I had a seizure I think? I really don't know because I had to block the memory out to avoid emotional trauma.

Why did the land lord (this title is debatable) guy just leave my package like that! Makes me unhappy. But at least I received it. It was from my wonderful, beautiful, lovely family. It contained some very very important items.

Essential to my survival.
I am slightly obsessed with these cookies. Ask my family. I'm trying really hard to ration them out.


Yup, a whole post dedicated to processed food. How American.

2 comments:

  1. When you recover from the emotional trauma I'll fill in the blocked memories for you.

    That was the best poptart I've ever had in my life...

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