zucchini, cheeseburger and presbyterians

i have been counting down the hours to 6pm tonight since around 8pm yesterday... i am craving john's place fried zucchini that badly :)

i want this cheeseburger telephone even more badly :) they say you should always have a land line telephone in your house and i don't think we have one, or at least i don't know where it is to use in an emergency. i would keep the cheeseburger next to my bed (thing in the wall permitting....) but i can imagine, in some dire home invasion robbery gone bad, hiding under the bed calling the police on my cheeseburger telephone, my stomach would start to rumble thinking about big macs and fried zucchini, it might be a bad idea.... but i want it!!!! i hate candlestick telephones, they are so red state and hicky but i've always wanted the little cheeseburger telephone....

maybe i'm hungry....? i can't remember when i last ate :| oh yes, the chicken teriyaki last night :| dang, then why am i so hungry??!

it's time for fricking fracking school AGAIN. same shit effing different day. i am SO SICK of school and lunches and drive thrus and Trinity Presbyterian Church of Santa Ana. they are so horrid!!!!!!!!!!!