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Sunday, July 8, 2012

Pastaa

My mom decided to take me to her friend's house yesterday. And they made pasta. Like... Fresh pasta.
I don't know why, but the dough seemed a lot stiffer than it should be. But oh well ^.^

It wasn't bad. I also made tiramisu that was too sweet.
Also, we ate the first course at 8:15ish, and then the next one at around 10:30.

But we stayed there for six hours. That's a long time when you get home at 11:30.

Most of my dreams involve someone having to sneak past a group of people without getting caught.
While holding something that could be seen as a hinder, like a giant red Prius.

Why do I have this picture on my computer?
Time has passed so slowly since school ended.

1 comment:

  1. My goodness. Lack of sleep makes me read wrong things. Goodness. What a twisted mind I have. I think I read this 12 times before I finally understood what you typed.

    You have that picture because you like MLP. Of course.

    And another reason to learn how to drive. You can just drive away. AWAAAAAAAAAAAAAY.

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