| Current location: | dorm room |
| Current mood: |  melancholy |
| Current music: | Far Away, Nickelback |
Milk
What am I doing? I cannot reasonably account for anything that I am doing. I am sitting here drinking 1% milk. Why am I drinking milk? Is it because I was worried about my poor bones being deprived of important calcium, or is because I was thirsty and too lazy to go get some water. May be I just had an unbearable craving for milk and it had to be 1%. Actually I am drinking milk because I opened my fridge and saw the 2L carton standing there are I remembered when I bought it, how I felt and why I felt it. I thought that in honor of that memory I should drink some milk. I drank it from a red cup with a yellow straw. It was good milk, worth buying it, even if it was 1%, it was worth the memory and worth the tears.
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