This should really be an entry on the increasingly popular F My Life blog, but I decided to put it here.
The morning was going relatively great, so I decided that since I had an extra meal to use this week (because of Soup Supper), I would go eat a real breakfast rather than just a granola bar like usual. So I got my Cheerios and my omelette and went and sat down.
It was all delicious and as I'm walking out of the dining hall and grabbing the mints by the door, I realized it was a Friday. And I just ate bacon in my omelette.
Fuck my life. The last time this happened was after watching Senior Research and Alex Guillen looked at my chicken fingers and was like, "I hope that's fish n' chips."
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