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Last night:

This morning:

Mom: Have a snack or something.
Me: I was going to have the rest of those waffles.
Mom: Don’t do that, have some fruit or something.
Me: But I want the waffles.
Mom: Save them for a midnight snack, instead of eating ice cream.
Me: I WILL NEVER BE ASHAMED OF ICE CREAM! 

25 February 2012 ·

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