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What a lunch. 2013

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What am i  going to do now...?

it's time to go to lunch and I'm not even hungry!!
Oh, what's a girl to do? Now, tell me what's a hungry little girl to do?

I brought my crackers, and my freeze-pops mealed. Waaah! (frown face) They melted in the car. I had them in the glove compartment, was hiding them from Charlie and I forgot them. Yeah,I forgot about them.


Charlie's gonna be mad with me, yeah Charlie is gonna be upset, because that's his car and not mines. But I will rebuttal and answer with a smart Alix answer by telling him that it was his fault for even letting me borrow the car so I could take my puppy named Choppa-style, to the vets.

 Which was all indeed true. We arranged that I drop Charlie off to work and I take the car so I could take Choppa-style to the vets. He's got something stuck in his belly and its causing him so much grief. (Frown face) I knew I shouldn't of fed him those extra large, extra grand cupcakes. ....lol its not really funny but it is. 


 "Hoooowel, howellllll" that's all I've been hearing since 3 a.m. this morning. My poor  and most precious puppy.

 You know what I decided to do....? About Charlies car, that is...? Luckily, I had a hour lunch and so I whizzed the car to the wash and got it all spiffy and detailed on the inside. They got the glove box too. (Whew! I'm wiping my forehead).

 Gave the guys a tip, said thanks and rushed into Wendy's and ordered a large fry, medium frosty and two cheeseburger's. Why I ordered so much...? My answer, stress reliever. Wow, what a lunch.


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