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GAH! I wanted a chocolate shake for days now. I finally get to make one, and we have only one scoop left of chocolate ice cream by the time I get to it. My sister, who ate dinner before me, of course got dessert first. She got, like, five scoops of MY chocolate ice cream!

I made a shake anyway...but added too much milk for too little ice cream. So it just kinda tasted like milk, with the smallest hint of chocolate. Now, I have to continiously debate on weather or not I should get a large sundae tomorrow, or a shake from an ice cream parlor. GAH, I want a chocolate shake so baddly!!!!))
Tim shrugged. "I dont know." He pushed his brother off him when Jeff fell asleep. Because there was only two beds, no couch, and no chair, Jeff and Tim were stuck having to share a bed. They didn't really mind that much, because there were several times the orphange had been too crowded or it had been too cold, and they had to be in the same bed. This time though, they could use a blanket or something and make a barrier in between them.