Five hundred, twenty five thousand six hundred minutes....
12,834 Diet Cokes with lime
9,473 loaves of free bread
5,261 penne rustica's
10 white button up shirts
3 pairs of non-slip shoes
a handful of memorable moments and several more I wish i could forget
A year ago, I never thought I'd still be at the Macrackaroni Grill. How do you measure a year?
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Curse, my OCD... i'm not satisfied with this post because it doesn't actually match the meter of the song, but I'm also too tired to rewrite the song right now... perhaps tomorrow
2 days ago
3 comments:
That's a lot of Diet Coke's and bread.
in oil
in bal vin
in pasta milanos...
Yes, but it's a bad time to leave. I've tried to tell myself that anyway. Although it's much less fun without you in my Mac Grill.
Sorry that sounded sketchy, but you know what I mean. And by the way, 10 white shirts? I'm still no the two I've had... since my mission.
Guess that's why mine look so dingy.
Hi, you measure a year by winning an award :) check out my blog to see it.
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