Last night Kenz and I made the long
trek home for Winter break.
But before we could we had to check
out with our RA.
She made sure there was no food left
in the fridge that would rot {the power is going to be turned off}.
Which is smart, because we're good at
letting our food mold.
The only thing of mine that was still safe to eat
after Kenz cleaned out the fridge was my mayo and mustard.
So of course I packed it up to go
home.
I can't waste food like it's oxygen.
We loaded the car up with all of our
junk, some of it ended up getting mixed in with each other’s belongings.
On the way home I looked and Kenz and
said:
"Uh oh! We forgot to take my
burrito out of the freezer!"
"EWWWWWWWWWWWW"
Then we couldn't stop laughing and
imagining how awful that was going to be.
I just pictured this really fuzzy
green burrito.
Yikes!
Then we devised a plan, when we got
back we'd just throw the fridge away and just hope it hadn't made our room
stink.
It seemed like the only logical thing
to do.
We didn't want it to infest
everything else.
But then we got smart and realized we
could just text our RA and ask her to take it out for us.
YAY for brains that work!
When we got home Kenz helped me bring
in all my junk.
I walked into my room and I saw a
skirt on my bed that wasn't mine.
My first thought was, "hey mom
went shopping and bought me something."
Then I realized I'd seen it before.
I texted Kenz:
"Hey I think I have your
skirt..."
Her reply:
"Haha I thought so! And I have
your condiments!"
Good trade for me eh?
Mayo and mustard for a skirt.
I don't mind if I do.
On the road again |
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