Body Odor.
Everywhere.
That is the smell of the library.
Stank people and their stank sweaty, stressed out selves.
It’s not very pleasant.
I am not a fan.
So after five hours of studying, smelling and laughing in the library we leave.
But not soon enough.
(insert expletive here)
I hate that.
Walk. Talk. Wait.
It was Jamba time.
I was excited.
I like Jamba.
Jamba’s make me happy.
But here’s the great debate.
Do I go for the standard (and oh so delicious) Mango Peach Topper
or do I dare try something new?
I dared.
Strawberry Surf Rider.
I like strawberries.
I love me some peaches.
So that means it will be good…right?
Wrong.
It was not good.
It was actually quite disgusting and disappointing.
The taste going in was just as bad as the taste that decided to live in my mouth afterward.
Thank heavens for Stride Spearmint gum and Burt’s Bees to take the nasty flavor away.
Two terrible aftertastes.
Two strikes.
One more and I’m out.
(re-enter expletive)
3 comments:
I love this (being your blog) so much. I love all your posts. As I do you. I'm so glad you've joined! Maybe you can teach me how to write better.
P.S. I love strawberry surfrider. But only the days I'm craving lemonade.
Yes, I feel like I'm in a "super-cool club" now.
Yippee.
Oh and we can agree to disagree on strawberry surfrider..It's nasty.
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