Fried Apples
06.23.04 | 4:31 p.m.
Mood: Anticipating
Music: The Last Goodbye - Atomic Kitten
I never was much the cooker. In fact, you can call me the one who can "burn water". And it's true.
I guess in this case, I'm not really doing much of cooking. I mean, it's a SALAD. Everything is fresh and raw.
Come on, who the hell cooks or fries apples and cucumbers? That's the point, you DON'T.
So it's not that big of a deal, is it? That Mom's making me make the salad tonight for dinner. And that she expects it to be done before she gets home from work.
I mean, all you do is chop up the stuff, throw them into a bowl and spread sauce over it... Not that hard.
So why is it that I'm sitting here in front of the computer, typing up all this crap, waiting impatiently for five o'clock to come just to start the stupid salad?
I'm such a retard.
~ whenDee