A compiled heap of my poetry, memoirs and personal insights of past and present.
Wednesday, August 29, 2007
In a perfect world...
Why can't food just cook itself! I'm so starving hungry. I want to eat right this very moment, but the food on the stove is not ready yet. I have to wait.....I don't want to wait....I'm hungy now...I hate waiting. But I hate fast food even more. So, I have to cook. I'm hot. It's hot. I'm cranky and antsy. Stpuid stove, Cook already!Arugh!!