That's right, we've survived the week! This week felt less brutal than last week (woah, I almost used the wrong then/than!) but maybe that's just me? One of my favorite teachers agreed about last week, though; it being brutal.
So I was just getting a drink to drink because I needed a drink, and I'd just made a peppermint lemon to replace a peppermint lime I didn't like, but I ended up not liking the lemon one either, so drink only today, I guess? So the only "good" drink was the ginger ale--Actually, since when was milk not good enough for me? It's so weird, because it's like, one day, I switched to soda instead of milk? While we're on the topic of milk, I prefer 2% because that's what I grew up on, but I'll go lighter if I have to. 1% is okay, and skim milk is alright. Whole milk is a no-no. Maybe it's because it feels extra greasy or rich or something, but in any case, I don't like whole milk. Also, it's so unhealthy! Funnily enough, my dad thinks whole milk is like, the healthiest thing in the world....
But I digress.
I poured myself a mug of ginger ale, and took a sip. Pow! Lots of bubbles! The ginger ale was soooo fizzy! Which brings me to my point. I don't really like fizzy or uberly bubbly soda, because the bubbles hurt, man D: Like seriously, the ginger ale bubbles are all prickly-ish. Well, not painful, but uncomfortable enough. And other drinks, all you can "taste" is the tang of the bubbles exploding, and you're not drinking anything.
Sorry guy(s), but this needs to be short--I need to do homework.
There's a contest deadline tomorrow I might not be able to make,
The Onion Cat
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