||[Oct. 16th, 2004|12:19 am]
I just tried one of the Zesty Chicken Border Bowls from Taco Bell. It wasn't bad...and the price was ok. I rarely eat at Taco Bell but the last week has had me coming home late (after 10pm when every damned fast food place here is closed) and Taco Bell is about all there is to eat. I think I will take the Zesty Chicken Border Bowl over the plain bean burritos any time.
I am rather tired of studying. I may try to head to IHOP tomorrow for a final go-around with the material and try to focus on some weak areas. I have no idea when the hell I will take the exam because all the damned testing centers seem to only be open from 10am to 4pm or so and I will be in class those hours.
Speaking of which, I get a week of just class...which is a bit like bland sex. Odd comparison? Well, let me clarify: bland sex as opposed to no sex at all. And there is no sex in the champagne room. None. Oh, there's champagne in the champagne room. By I don't want champagne, I want sex. And there is no sex in the champagne room.