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[apocalypsos]

Yay! I have money! You know what that means? That means I can have a McGriddle! Hell, I can have two McGriddles! (What? I've had a craving for, like, a week.) Because I'm rich, I tell you! Rich, rich, rich! You know, in a world where I still can't spend my money on much more than food until my next paycheck, when the same thing happens again, and again, until the paycheck after that when I might actually be able to leave the apartment again for something other than work. Hi, I'm broke! *waves*

Speaking of cravings, I now have one for movie popcorn. Which I can't have until late July at this rate. *headdesk*

Well, hell, I have to finish the monster ficathon entry of dooooooooooom, anyway.

And see, the fun part comes next weekend when my parents come to visit. Luckily, my parents just want to go to the zoo and the waterfront festival in Old Town, but if they want a meal, I can just see myself improvising now. "Uh, peanut butter sandwich, anyone?"