25 June, 2003 : -
Alright. Dear who-ever that lives in San Francisco and is reading this, you are making me n e r v o u s.

Last Weekend

Indian food

Lisa Germano

Yard sales in yuppie suburbs

some mexican restaurant

world market

half price books

trader joes

silly board games

a broken car

scary gas stations

spinach pizza

this weekend is A-master-A's birthday party. He will be five. He wants a "human" turtle. I'm assuming that by this he means a live turtle and not some weird turtle person. I don't think I'll be coming through with that request. It's one thing to accidently kill a goldfish but to kill something with legs...I just don't know.

I'm a little offended that one of my friends insisted on making his cake this year. Just because last years ice cream cone frosted rocket ship launched off of the cake, doesn't mean that I can't bake cakes, damnit.

Nevermind that I ripped out part of the stove last week baking chocolate muffins. I removed the pan from the stove and there was a huge spark and a piece of the stove collapsed into a muffin.

My stomach is very round right now. a cute little round, for now. However, If i keep eating chocolate covered orange sticks,Indian, Mexican, and american crap food i am going to be a big fat weeble.