Happy Meal Rambling
Just got home after having the finest meal I had all week. I don’t know why but just as we got home, every one’s blood pressure seems to be at its boiling point. Everyone’s shouting, throwing stuff around, getting cranky and just being mean. Actually, that was a bit exaggerated but still, blood pressure is still very high. It must be the food but it can’t be, I feel fine and not cranky at all.
This girl fueled the meanness and so everyone got pumped up and started “meaning” around as well, the girl actually entered the room just now and throw my comb up my mirror so I Might be getting in the action as well. On second thought, I won’t ‘cause all I know is that i had the finest meal i had all week and I feel good. Seafood Pasta was great!
