To order or to not
This is my first blog and mind you I did NOT sign up for this, so forgive me for my lack of enthusiasm (I blame my English professor). But in truth, the assignment is really not that bad. I don’t have to write well, on paper nor do I have the pressure to write something I’m not one bit interested in. I thought a lot about what I’d write, and I settled on the topic of dilemmas. If you’re expecting something deep and meaningful, you’ll be disappointed. Anyway, last night I had a dilemma: to order food or to not. Points to be noted: I’m extremely indecisive. My hormones were acting up and Mother Nature decided to torture me yet again this month. I’m BROKE AS HELL. You can never go wrong with chilli cheese fries. Now, if this were a 90s movie, this is the part where the girl stares dramatically at the ceiling fan while some soft indie-rock track plays in the background. She’s lying on her bed, phone dangerously close to her face, one sock on, one sock off, contemplating life as ...