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Just a note?
I just got done riding my bike to school, oh my fucking god. It is like a terrible swamp outside, like I was swimming my bike to school, and not riding. And all the while, I had to make sure I stopped to get either coffee or hot chocolate, because I've been craving one of those for a while! So when I finally get to the CC's, I am sweaty and miserable and hot, and yet I still want a HOT drink. Oh man I'm nuts. Bwahaha, but this hot chocolate is yumm.
So two things that happened on my ride to school. One "good" and one "bad". As I was passing a gas station called the Hit n' Run, I noticed these two 18-wheelers trucks leaving, one for Budweiser, and one for Coors Light. I thought it was interesting that their deliveries arrived at the same time, and I wondered if they would ever be in competition with each other? So I glanced at the man who brings the boxes, and I thought about vending machine techs. I figured, "these guys must be /really/ important," because, think about it. Those snack companies, I bet they make millions of middle and high schoolers, along with us college kids. So for one reason or another, the top part of my left sandal ends up scraping on the concrete, and I'm thinking "good thing these sandals are just the right amount of "too big" or that would have been my toes scraping on the concrete." That kind of stuff makes me shudder.
So now I'm just tired because my stamina sucks, and I'm turning down the one way street, to get to the CC's/ work and school. As I'm turning, some janitors or maybe some repair people that were driving a truck with a UL emblem on it had parked, and one, when they got out, was singing, "I ain't got nothin' but love babe.." I smiled, and wanted to laugh, but then I started singing XD So that was kinda nice actually.
Also, my hand is developing these WONDERFUL callouses. one right below my middle finger, ring finger, and pinky of my left hand. Same on the right hand, but the ones on my left are much more noticeable. Stupid handlebars. I need to get some new covers anyways, because those make my hands like dirt and syrup, or some really strange smell. But not like someone is passing me by and can smell my hands. Only if I put it to your face. Also I am really glad that work is slow right now!
And I've had my second southside burger since I've moved here to Lafayette.
mmmmmshadgdfgff.
But there is another place, and THEY claim to have the best hamburgers in town. "Judice Inn." It's about the same size as Balls (or Ms. Burger if you remember the good days ;) not saying that Balls is bad though.) So maybe next time I will try that place out, and report to my carnivore friends how they are ;)
