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April 24, 2008



Ew, ew, ew. Fish sticks - blech! True story: I once made an ex brush his teeth before he could kiss me because he had fish sticks for lunch. And no, this wasn't in elementary school. It was college. So, fish sticks a la university cafeteria. Ew, ew, ew.


On Wednesday my boyfriend was trying to pay me to eat Flaming Hot Cheetos. He got a big fat no. I don't mind hot things but those just seem so gross!

Mr. A

I'll eat 5 California rolls for you

Nicole Keadle

Eww- No way!

I can't make it out this weekend.
I started training for my job today,
and tomorrow and sunday I begin working
at Sundae Paradise or W/E! But it should be fun.
The next time you guys come out we will have
to do the boardwalk! I get six free wristbands
and 50% off if I purchase the food! Whoohoo!


I was wondering for a few minutes WHY you had such an aversion to fish sticks...and then I finally remembered the NIGHTMARES ABOUT FISH! :)

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