Welcome to the Dear Diary thread my fellow c-r.com-ers. Share here your "Dear Diary" entries. Please try to keep things vain and trivial or at least mundane. It's okay if once in a while some reasonably wise and useful information comes out of it, but let's try to avoid that sort of nonsense. This is a place for nonsense of another kind. Every post should begin with Dear Diary. I'll go first:
Dear Diary,
Hum... Yesterday for dinner I made pasta. It was really good and yummy. I didn't have any onions but that's okay because I put some garlic in it. I was watching a cooking show at the same time and that lady who makes meals in an hour said something about putting cinammon in pasta sauce. It sounded awesome! I really like the iron chef. Some of the food looks gross but it's really creative. I wish post-punk kitchen was on the food network. That show is teh coolest. On tv there was this show that was a contest for people who impersonate other people. When I was in high school somebody once said I look like Mr. Bean but I couldn't do an impression of him. Why is my container of floss next to my chair in the den?
Mood: Silly
Music: The sound my ac and some people throwing trash into the dumpster
Dear Diary,
Hum... Yesterday for dinner I made pasta. It was really good and yummy. I didn't have any onions but that's okay because I put some garlic in it. I was watching a cooking show at the same time and that lady who makes meals in an hour said something about putting cinammon in pasta sauce. It sounded awesome! I really like the iron chef. Some of the food looks gross but it's really creative. I wish post-punk kitchen was on the food network. That show is teh coolest. On tv there was this show that was a contest for people who impersonate other people. When I was in high school somebody once said I look like Mr. Bean but I couldn't do an impression of him. Why is my container of floss next to my chair in the den?
Mood: Silly
Music: The sound my ac and some people throwing trash into the dumpster