Tuesday, February 10, 2009
Box #15 in class activity
As I walk to the small brown fridge in the back room of my basement to grab a pop I yell to my friends, "Do you guys want anything?". I get a loud roar of mixed answers back so I just grab enough cans for everyone. As I walk out of the back room with my hands full of pop cans the familiar smell of smelly socks and Taco Bell with an air freshener trying to cover the smell fills my nostrils. When I make my way over to the couch I ungracefully set the mess of cans down on a small round table.
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