It's like I want to write, but I don't. You know?
So, I discovered something new today. I was flipping through the channels on TV, and I came to the end of the ones we normally get, so I kept flipping, waiting for the numbers to loop and go back to the beginning.
But that never happened.
I just kept flipping and flipping, and all of the sudden, BAM! There was music.
No, really. There was music. Did you know that there are actually channels that exclusively play music? Yeah, there are. And there are all genres imaginable. It kind of blew my mind.
Okay, so as you all know, I'm a vegetarian.
What? You DIDN'T know that? Oh, well now you do, I guess.
But anyway, I'm a vegetarian. I went to my Aunty's house over Memorial Day weekend (Why do they call it "Memorial Day Weekend?" Because, obviously the whole weekend isn't Memorial day...). Being a vegetarian is a wonderful, wonderful thing, and someday I'll write an elaborate blog entry about it. But right now, I'm going to explain the weirdness of barbecuing for a vegetarian on a meat holiday.
Maybe you can see the problem. So, being the considerate relative she is, my Aunty got these meatless chicken patties to grill up instead.
Yeah..... They tasted just like chicken. It was an odd experience. I felt like a cheater.
So....
Sorry guys. This entry isn't that great. I'm just writing for the sake of writing tonight; my heart isn't in it.
I'll try to post stuff more often. Tonight, though, it's getting late. I'm going to end this pathetic commentary and go to bed.
Thanks for reading.
Wednesday, June 2, 2010
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