1. I took out chicken to cook for dinner on Sunday, didn't cook it because I went out with Suzi to get 2$ cheeseburgers (c'mon, you can't pass that up), and put it in the fridge. I ate it last night (you know, after I cooked it).
2. My pumpkin bread is significantly undercooked, even though I baked it for 70 minutes. I really like it though, because it's gooey. But good-gooey, not like, gross-under-cooked-gooey.
3. My yogurt has little chunks in it, but I think only because it's organic and is the weird fruit-on-the-bottom-kind.
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I watched home videos before I went to bed last night, and it was strange. I found myself watching the other people (the servers at my Sweet 16, the boy standing next to me at the piano competition), instead of watching myself or my family. I know what we look like, I have memories of what happened at these events, but I wasn't paying attention to the person serving me cake at the moment. And now they're on my home videos. It's a weird sort of connection, and makes you wonder how many home videos you're on. And if someone is wondering the same thing about you.
The high today is 62, and the low is 29. What's wrong with that picture? So much.
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