A blonde woman is sitting on the floor, putting a puzzle together. She is really struggling with it and has been working on it for hours. Her husband comes home from work to see her still struggling and approaches her, asking what she's doing.
"I'm working on a puzzle!" She said, exasperated, "and I can't get it...see? It's supposed to be a tiger..."
The husband kneels down to look a little bit closer at the pieces and replies "Honey, put the Frosted Flakes back in the box...."
I just remembered that joke because Im eating Frosted Flakes now. Today was the horrid Grand Buffet, which is more or less the most horrible day of all time. Every 3 weeks we have Grand Buffet in honor of graduation. All of the classes put together dishes and serve them to other students and it is pretty horrible. its just a lot of forced meats. The desserts are good though, the first two times you go. After that it just gets kind of repetitive.
So, I'm going for cereal.
But I would love a bagle.
with cream cheese.
The cheeseycheeseycreamcreamycheese. Thecreamcheese.
Thursday, February 5, 2009
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