Three Course Day

Breakfast Appetizer of the day, the morning fried egg sun, yolk pulp and burnt crisp around the face, pumpkin fries like sun rays shoot sharply downward, the air dispersed everywhere like ketchup, Durant street is straight as a bacon and Telegraph bacon cross-sections Durant, the clear sky wheat bread drenched in white milk. it is 9:30 my morning class, feels like breakfast to my mind, so filling. Lunch Twist, open Diet Coke open reader spill some drops wait for to-go at Kimchi Garden Terriyaki is so quick but beef is tastier than chicken I guess. write notes on tissues because of the forgotten notepad essay, presentation, essay, reader, midterm check cell phone to-do list sip diet coke check list again "Beef Terriyaki to-go" Grab food, forget diet coke on table run to room and get ready for the last class. Dinner Whew. walking out of the rusty Sather Gate in memory of the late Peder, Almost 7 PM, feels like prison break. The burden of a vertebrate, Exhausted legs leaking battery acid, Red eyes need some varnishing. On the way home, I stop by Yogurt Land a weary lion scavenging for fresh blood; NY Strawberry cheesecake flavor Dessert of my day, of course the stars taste so sweet after hard work. What a day.