The turkey is roasted, cut up into equal portions for hungry
visitors of the Shank’s warm and cozy home. And there before me lay a mountain
of lip-smacking cranberry sauce, tummy-tucking mash potatoes and eye-misting apple
cider, such is a delightful Thanksgiving dinner, is what I’d like to say.
Unfortunately, I am easily 500 miles from my daydream world, digging into what I coined pasta kosong. (Hence, besting your mee kosong, air kosong, and otak kosong, that is if you even have an otak to begin with.) I keed. Simple food is pleasant at times like these; when you’re surrounded with good friends and watching Mean Girls on Netflix. So, I end up spending the night over at ArianneS’, since she’s been going through some difficult times without EricB around. Gosh, why and when they decided to break off the relationship is still bugging me, though I shan't prod further. Of course, I don’t ever want to see a dam breaks to flood a serene night, even more so since it’s a holiday. Plus, us four are comfortably bundled up on the couch, talking away about ourselves way past bedtime. I made a new colorblind friend too; have to input this info here because she is after all, the highlight of the night. Let’s see, everyone had to drink one shot of hard Arnold Palmer each time she picks the wrong M&M colors.
Unfortunately, I am easily 500 miles from my daydream world, digging into what I coined pasta kosong. (Hence, besting your mee kosong, air kosong, and otak kosong, that is if you even have an otak to begin with.) I keed. Simple food is pleasant at times like these; when you’re surrounded with good friends and watching Mean Girls on Netflix. So, I end up spending the night over at ArianneS’, since she’s been going through some difficult times without EricB around. Gosh, why and when they decided to break off the relationship is still bugging me, though I shan't prod further. Of course, I don’t ever want to see a dam breaks to flood a serene night, even more so since it’s a holiday. Plus, us four are comfortably bundled up on the couch, talking away about ourselves way past bedtime. I made a new colorblind friend too; have to input this info here because she is after all, the highlight of the night. Let’s see, everyone had to drink one shot of hard Arnold Palmer each time she picks the wrong M&M colors.
I am thankful for having people to love every day.
Slept like a log,
Vonnie S.
Vonnie S.
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