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My hands smell like burnt quesadillas. Thursday. 4.8.04 4:52 pm I did nothing productive today. A poor waste of 24 hours. Waited fpr Lydia to come to school all office hours, she never showed up. I don't think she even showed up at school... hmm. During 2nd period I graded papers, entered them in the system, ran some errands and played the helicopter game. Left class 20 minutes early... 4th period was EXTREMELY boring. Courtney, Michael and I were doing our homework while Mr. Wright was talking... Michael did my French which was helpful. =P He and I made funny faces at each other the whole time, so that was our only source of entertainment for the day. I'm not sure if we did anything in 6th period... oops. I really wanted to go with French 4&5 to Tularcitos... I wanted to see Mrs. Sanchez. She was my favorite Elementary school teacher. Oh well... In the midst of Mr. Wright's 5th marijuana lecture for the day, I wrote a note on Michael's hand telling him to say hi to her for me. The poor kid didn't know how to say "Sanchez", he's like, "Uhh... Sayynchez?" Oh yeah, I showed Ian, Ally, Colina and Travis my SUPER cool lighter. The flame turns blue to green which is pretty amazing. Got it in Hawaii... I lurvv it. At lunch, Kira, Tom and I walked to Tom's house. *gasp!* lol. Cassie stayed home from school, so I hung out with her. Tom was trying to find something to eat...and decides to make quesadillas. Aiy. So he gets his tortillas, cheese and salsa, puts it all in the right order, and turns on the stove. Keep in mind this is an old fashioned- no flame kind of stove. Tom then puts his quesadilla on the stove for like 5 seconds. It starts to fizz, and burn, and the kitchen smelled really bad. Like burnt quesadillas. Tom is super frustrated. So he gets out a frying pan, puts the quesadilla on the pan and THEN puts it on the stove. He finally gets his quesadilla cooked. He cuts it up into those traditional quesadilla triangles, and give one to Kira and me, and eats the rest for himself. We took a bite, and the first thing that was said was not, "Mhmm, this is good!", ,"Wow, thanks Tom!", but, "Interesting...I can only smell and taste the burnt tortilla." By then Tom's a little exasperated, so we walk back to school, and give Willis the remainings. I think that was the first time I've ever witnessed Willis question any type of food. He ate it, after we told him that Tom made 5 minutes beforehand so Willis gobbled it up. And for the remainder of the day, my hands smelled like burnt quesadillas. Edit___________________________________________________________________ I worked on the layout a little... notice the moving pictures in the first module at the top... Oh, and I found something out... if you're sick of the music in the background, just click the "stop" button at the top of your browser, and that will stop the music without stopping the moving pictures. =) 0 Comments. Name. URL. [to enter your email, use "mailto:youremail@domain.com"] Subject. Comment. Word verification. Copy the first 4 characters only. If you are a member, try logging in again or accessing this page here.