Tuesday, December 10, 2002
I am so hungry.  All I have to eat is canned corn and noodles.  I couldn't eat that right now if I tried.  A friend recommends Pizza Hut, they take orders online.  Hell yes.  I really don't want to go anywhere.  I notice that the order says "cash" and not "credit" as I'd intended.  Oh fuck.  I've only got $4 on me.  I put on my shoes and run to the nearest store, I need beer anyway.  I get a 12 pack and $20 cash back and run home.  I see a delivery car pulling in as I enter the complex.  I'm in front of my door, but he's nowhere.  It must not have been for me.  There is a knock on the door, oh yes, pizza goodness.  Large Veggie Delight and bread sticks.  Damn.  I tip the guy $5.  I eat until I can't eat anymore.  That fucker forgot the crushed peppers, but fuck it, I'm full.  And I can eat for a few days.
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They've started selecting jurors for the defendants accused of killing Gwen Araujo. It's difficult to believe that this crime occur...
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Lugging home groceries sucks ass. I wish I planned far enough in advance to get the stuff delivered more often.
 
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