Why is it that

I am obsessed with fast food?

Non of taste that great, and always leaves me with this greasy, nasty feeling afterwards. But when Dad came home from Loblaws with frozen pizzas, i desperately wanted to eat it.

Anyway, Dad already planned to cook so i had to deny my craving. Obviously, now i can't wait to get my hands on the fatty pie.

I have just about a million things left to do so i have to go now.

So long!

MyWay25

PS. I don't think I've talked about my Critical Approaches to Literature course yet.


So the next post is longgg overdue.