So yep I was out playing some golf with my buddies today. As I was coming off my "buzz" I started to think about dinner. I called my mom to ask her to make me a steak and cheese quesadilla. She wasn't home though. It was up to me to get my own dinner. I was dwelling on what I wanted and before I knew it, I had driven by all of the fast food joints in town and was almost home. I decided I'd just make something at home and save my money. So I made myself that steak and cheese quesadilla. It was great. I always love it when I cook for myself, even though I'm not that great. I feel like I accomplished something. I also made a chocolate milkshake and treated myself to a few girl scout cookies. Mmmm................. Mmmmm Just coming of that golf course buzz and making it myself made this meal so good, almost like a little taste of heaven. Don't you just love it when stuff like that happens.
P.S. Some one left a note on my car at school today. It read:
GOTMATT..... No, but I want some.
That's my license plate (GOTMATT). I wonder who would take the time to do that. My friends are gay like that, but it was pretty girl writing. I think it was my friend's ex, cause she saw me in my car, but she says it wasn't her. I wonder who..............?