feeling: addictive.
listening to: sitting, waiting, wishing [cover] by
dan!
*squeals*today i had the entire father-daughter bonding time and went out to a meal with
dad, which i surprisingly enough, rarely do. we opted for dome tonight and so i dined to a meal of a whole baguette chicken, avacado and cheese sandwhich with a side serving of salsa, then followed by a huge portion of wild berry topped cheesecake and finally washed down with a honeycomb goldrush espresso shake-thing. add a dash of texts from
cynthia and
him, and you have my evening.
on the way there, i saw something which shocked me. we were at the traffic light and i had my music blasting through my mp3 when all of a sudden, the car infront of us had one of its door open and i was surprised and intruiged at first, thinking that somebody was going to step out at a traffic light. instead, what i saw was a hand slowly creep out and was grasping something, then dropping it.
littering is bad, people. and it was plastic! a plastic bag!
