I love take-out Chinese. It is manna from heaven. I feel inclined to share with you how much I love lo meine. It's amazing noodles and vegetables, together. It tastes amazing. I need to get a job so that I can buy my own take-out Chinese whenever I want. I love the stuff with a passion. Especially when I'm craving it. Like I was tonight. Luckily, my mother was easily swayed and I could talk her into getting take-out Chinese for dinner tonight. There hardly isn't any left, but I'll eat the left overs, even if they aren't as good as fresh take-out Chinese. I love take-out Chinese.
As a side thought, I might not have school again tomorrow. We're supposed to get more snow. Great. Sarcasm. By the way. We're supposed to be getting this huge ice storm this weekend and I'm scared for that, but whatever.
I have take-out Chinese, and there for, I am happy.
Fortune Cookie: Life to you is a dashing and bold adventure.
Made my night my fortune cookie did.
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