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Wednesday, September 28, 2005

No Self-Control (or Dinner at The Keg)

Wow. I love The Keg. It is my favourite restaurant, I think. Scrap that. It is definitely my favourite restaurant! I am never disappointed when I go there and tonight was no different. Yesterday was my brother's birthday and last weekend was my dad's, so we went out tonight and it was great! But I ate so much that when we got home my mom had to rub my back like I was a little child... it was worth it, though.

I can't believe how quickly the time is coming until I have to leave. I know that I've said that like 3 times now, but it really is unbelievable.

Hannah, your peanut butter is as good as bought. Yup... good old-fashioned chunky peanut butter, just like home. It's chunky alright, extra chunky; just for you.

Nicole, I bought your batteries. They are right next to Hannah's chunky peanut butter.

I get to go to the dentist tomorrow. I love the dentist. Good night everyone.

4 Comments:

At 2:19 a.m., Anonymous Anonymous said...

yo bari... if you can't squeeze the peanut butter in, don't worry.
those things way like a tonne and i'm sure you have weight restrictions...

seriously, don't worry about bringing it.
my mum's sending me some anyways...

hannah

 
At 10:18 a.m., Anonymous Anonymous said...

Thanks for flaunting your Keg dinner in my face. You know how I feel about the food. You are heartless. You didn't even bring back scraps for me? Who are you?

 
At 10:18 a.m., Anonymous Anonymous said...

-ash

 
At 8:11 a.m., Blogger SCW said...

thanks bari!
I will give you some euros as payback in D-Land.
nicole

 

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