Well i woke up this morning, hopped in the shower and sparked 2 fat bowls of the remaining middies from an ounce i recently purchased. After taking my not suspicious 30 minute shower, i went up to my room and sat there. After about 5 minutes i decided to go raid the fridge. When i got down to the kitchen, i wasnt at all prepared for what was about to happen. On my counter was a huge bag of Mcdonalds and one of those weird things from KFC with 3 layers of "munchie goodness (heart attack waiting to happen). It was like christmas all over again, but better. This is the best feeling ever! After about 30 minutes, my brother woke up had the same situation, except when he looked in the Mcdonalds bag, he wasnt to happy. Then i went back to sleep at woke up around 1:30.
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