Yay Lunch Time

Hello. Happy three day weekend all my school friends. Woot woot. But what is the point of a three day weekend if the extra day you spend alone and bored? Hmm. But I'm hungry. Be right back. Yup.

So I'm still hungry, but I must wait. This is the first time I've cooked something in so long. This should be a momentous day. I should go mark it on my calender. I don't have a calender. And then, What would I mark it as? The day I came back to cooking? No, because it won't last to the next day. For shame. It would be cool to be an amazing cook though. Like, so good you didn't even need a cookbook. You would just know what goes good together and what doesn't. That would be amazing. I would want that person in my house. Cuz, you know, If you are friends with someone long enough...not even, if you around someone long enough, their influence affects you and what do you. So maybe I could somehow be an amazing cook just by hanging out with a bunch of amazing cooks. But it prolly wouldn't work. No chef talking about food all the time. Haha speaking of food, did you guys ever watch that saturday morning cartoon, 'fighting foodons'? Some kid went around, and, you know, like all cartoons like this, he's young and amazing at something, or destined to be. Well, they would cook dishes of food, and the dishes would turn into monsters that would then fight each other. Pretty silly eh? haha. The better the dish, the stronger the monster. Let's just say my mac n cheese monster should be pretty amazingly strong. Speaking of which, let me check on him...

I decided that that monster would be better with meat, but we ran out of ham. It really is a shame. Jon's Mom makes a pretty amazing ham and cheese omelette. Something like omelette was one of the names for the foodone monster things. Anyway, since there was no ham, I tought chicken nuggets would do. It's going to be the best lunch I've had for a long time. And by that, I mean a week. Crackers just don't do the trick sometimes. I probably should have put the chicken nuggets in earlier though. Hmm. It should be okay.

Clay phoned. I'm supposed to go play baseball. Not a fan. But I think I'll go. It should be fun. And he said that there would be good drinks there. Mmm. Who could pass up good drinks? But more over, I don't really think it matters, in most cases, where you are or what you are doing, but more who you are with. I'd rather be chilling with some people, doing something I don't really like, than sitting at home with nothing to do. I could try cooking more. Maybe. I'm starting to think cooking takes too long though.

I think I did it wrong... It still tasted pretty good. I just like it better when I'm not following the directions. Family cooking tradition wins this one. Or maybe I should have measured out those things I guessed on. I'm not super cook yet. And those nuggets were definately late. I guess I should have waited. I'm still glad they are coming though. Pasta just doesn't cut it sometimes. Ya know?

My sister came home now... She cries because I didn't make her lunch. But, as you night now know, I don't do this often, and I didn't know where she was. She is a bit spoiled too. So she whines a lot and is super picky. Wow, that's really warm from the inside. Ahh! Milk is needed.

Thats better. Oh wow. But now I must finish my most excellent meal and deal with some other stuff before it's too late. Dun dun dunnnnn...