More rain. More clouds. More greyness.
The traffic was locked up, my classes were... fine, and home is... "peachy."
I wanted to have a Breakfast Essentials drink for nutrition. That didn't happen. Once again, my food was spoiled... The damn chocolate milk drink was SO bad, I almost puked up my dinner. It had a large chunk of something inside. Barely any liquid came out when I poured it down the sink.
If you have never smelled sour milk, it smells like rotting flesh mixed in some kind of fluid.
If you really don't want to barf up a nice meal, please don't smell it. Period.
It tastes disgusting, too. I got the smallest taste when I tried opening up the sealed lid underneath the actual lid. That taste will never leave my tastebuds' memories...
First, the moldy bagels... Now, the sour chocolate milk. Am I cursed?
Currently, I'm on the phone with Mason. We're chatting up a storm. He's making me feel better, even though at the beginning, I was sort of upset...
I'm exhausted from this week... My sleep isn't fulfilling and my appetite is... off.
I'll be sleeping in over the weekend. For how long? I don't care. And when I'm awake, I'll be eating like a starved child.
See you later, everyone.
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| Lightning, New Mexico |
A ground fire ignited by a lightning storm near Elephant Butte, New Mexico, paints the horizon with brown smoke. At right, another cloud-to-ground strike flashes through a shaft of rain.
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