...when i get home from work at 2:50 in the morning, or later, (or is it earlier?) i wish for nothing more than four (4) fried eggs, some corned beef hash, two (2) pieces of wheat bread toast with grape jelly and a tall glass of cold orange juice.
more often than not, my hopes and dreams for a wonderful early breakfast are thrown into the recycling bin like the empty cans of Mountain Dew that reside there.
excuse me...the empty cans of Mountain Dew WHICH reside there. i've been instructed, much to my dismay, one shouldn't use the word "that" in any sentence. there are more powerful, more meaningful words than the word "that" which can be used.
anyway, those great breakfast hopes are deleted from my day for one reason, and one reason only...i'm tired as fuck when i get home and want to do one fo two things when i get here: (1) sleep and (2) shower and sleep.
tonight is a shower and sleep night. talk to ya later.
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