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today is friday
18 March 2011 @ 23:10
FUN FUN FUN FUN. Dammit if James never showed me that song my life would be so much better.

Michelle, Albert, and I went to Bowne Park today~ The weather was awesome (warm enough for tank tops/shorts!) and there were lots of geese and a few ducks in the water - seems like a lot more than what Kissena Park usually has. The pond seemed dirty as hell though, there was this thin film of oil/algae/????? on top of the water. The geese didn't seem to mind too much.


It's cute how the kids at the park fed the geese :D



Except when some of the geese got pretty viscous over the food and started attacking the other geese.


These stupid white kids at the park were prodding a turtle in the pond with a long plank of wood. One of them picked the turtle up with the end of the plank and chucked/threw it back into the pond D: After they left, we went over to check if the turtle was ok and we think it's dead because it wasn't moving or sticking its head out. And then we just hoped that the turtle was dead before the stupid kids messed with it ;_;

Buuuut there was this other really cute/annoying kid that fell down on his scooter in front of us, and Albert was like, "Oh, are you ok little buddy?" and the he replied something along the lines of "Yeah, I'm a scooter champion." After a while, the kid and Albert start talking a bit:

Kid: Did you know that ducks eat worms?
Albert: I had a pet duck. (obviously bsing)
Kid: Did you have a pet worm too?
Albert: Nooo, because the duck would eat the worm. And then I'd be sad.

After we left the kid and were at the bus stop, Michelle and I couldn't stop laughing about the duck/worm conversation. Michelle said something about the pet worm to Albert, and Albert said "Where would I keep the worm, in a flowerpot?!" .....Huh. Somehow it seemed a lot funnier when it happened.

ANYWAY I cracked an egg a few days ago for my french toast and the yolks were stuck together. Kind of makes me feel bad about eating the egg. 


...More like throwing the yolk out since I have high cholesterol, or so my doctor says. It's probably a better idea just to get a carton of egg whites instead of wasting so many egg yolks, but I haven't seen those around in the supermarket that I usually go to. 

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