Apologies to my friend
This morning I google-chatted with Ganga (see links) who is currently in Tanzania for a 6 month stint. I am going to paste lines she wrote at the beginning of our conversation as part of my apology for posting a song yesterday, written by a stranger in the land of Amsterdam who had no access to Taco Bell. I didn't even think about the pain of my dear friend who certainly has no access to it in Tanzania. Though, to be fair to myself (i am good at that), I hadn't realized the intensity of Ganga's love for Taco Bell. Sure, I knew she had been to the only Taco Bell in Vermont, at the Burlington Mall, whilst in college, but that doesn't indicate a particular devotion.
SO without further ado, some lines from Ganga, on the Taco Bell (i asked her to put her feelings to song/poetry/autobiography but was not granted that request this morning):
1. hey, i had to stop reading your blog today because the song that someone wrote made me want to eat taco bell soooo much that i had to stop
2. my roomate got a package and in it there was a taco bell enchirito kit, and it was sooo good!!! [this happened last night]
3. but i only took a small portion of one of the enchirito/burrito things but it was soooo good... i lied and said i was full 'cause i didn't want to eat a whole one of her precious surprise, but you should buy that kit and make it... it's soooo good.
4. i think you can find it at the grocery store
5. they give you real tb tortillas. taco bell pushes me over the edge
6. enchirito is a good name for a kid
7. I LOVE TACO BELL
8. no, i want to EAT taco bell
9. that's all i want to do after i ate 1/4 of that beautiful enchirito last night
10. i played that game with my housemates that i told you about [this is a game in which everyone writes down a number of things people would/wouldn't do/who knows. they mix all of the entries together and then the group votes on who present would be most likely to do such and such] and most of them voted me most likely to eat a spoiled burrito not for money; originally the question was eat it for money, and the votes were different
SO without further ado, some lines from Ganga, on the Taco Bell (i asked her to put her feelings to song/poetry/autobiography but was not granted that request this morning):
1. hey, i had to stop reading your blog today because the song that someone wrote made me want to eat taco bell soooo much that i had to stop
2. my roomate got a package and in it there was a taco bell enchirito kit, and it was sooo good!!! [this happened last night]
3. but i only took a small portion of one of the enchirito/burrito things but it was soooo good... i lied and said i was full 'cause i didn't want to eat a whole one of her precious surprise, but you should buy that kit and make it... it's soooo good.
4. i think you can find it at the grocery store
5. they give you real tb tortillas. taco bell pushes me over the edge
6. enchirito is a good name for a kid
7. I LOVE TACO BELL
8. no, i want to EAT taco bell
9. that's all i want to do after i ate 1/4 of that beautiful enchirito last night
10. i played that game with my housemates that i told you about [this is a game in which everyone writes down a number of things people would/wouldn't do/who knows. they mix all of the entries together and then the group votes on who present would be most likely to do such and such] and most of them voted me most likely to eat a spoiled burrito not for money; originally the question was eat it for money, and the votes were different
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