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Jan. 19th, 2009 09:24 pmThere is a woman who walks around my Nana's neighborhood on Saturday. She sells Tamales, which I assume she has made. My Nana sent me home with some for my mom and I cannot stop eating them. This is an oddity for a few reasons. I hate mexican food but these. . . well they were there in the fridge and not a prepackaged meal. They are spicy corny foodcrack. I have had 3 today. They are so so good. I want another. mmmmm.
Apart from foodcrack, I watched the BSG premiere. I feel so. . . I guess the best way to describe it is something like how you're dating a REALLY great person but the sex is just ok. WTF at multiple things but I know someone had called the 5th way back when. But the kapow I was not expecting.
If done is beautiful, than shirt #2 is 3/4 beautiful. I am pretending I actually can go to Estrella and I must complete all these glorious projects.
Apart from foodcrack, I watched the BSG premiere. I feel so. . . I guess the best way to describe it is something like how you're dating a REALLY great person but the sex is just ok. WTF at multiple things but I know someone had called the 5th way back when. But the kapow I was not expecting.
If done is beautiful, than shirt #2 is 3/4 beautiful. I am pretending I actually can go to Estrella and I must complete all these glorious projects.