Friday, February 13, 2009
Becoming a true Hamburger lovin' American
Haha... kind of funny this is the only picture that loaded within 5 seconds. The reason I never load them is because it takes at least ten minutes on my computer.
I have come to the conclusion that I like hamburgers or anything with a bun on it... WAY TO MUCH for my own good!
True story, I can predict every day that a cheeseburger will be served in the caf and somehow know they will be served right as I walk into the crowd infested Caf. Once I see a line by sixth street grill, I get suddenly excited.
Haha, I really don't think this should be okay because my love for hamburgers has grown tremendously within the last few months. I had a cheeseburger for lunch and dinner last night, no bueno.
An all american meal: Coke, french fries, and a cheeseburger. Dang it, I have given in to this obese society. I think this issue comes down to another event. When I was in Mexico over interterm I kept telling myself I could have mexican food for the rest of my life and not even picture myself living in America long term. Living in a normal house in America seriously seemed like my worst nightmare.
Little did I know E. Coli would affect my fragile body. That is when I craved the American life of having health insurance, clean walls, spiders not falling on my face while I sleep, and food that I can eat without worrying if I will get E. Coli or not.
Even though we are in an economic crisis, we have destroyed many countries due to modernization and dependency, and our government seems corrupt, I still love America and will continue wear my fourth of July Shirt proudly.
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I think even if you permanently moved to a different country, you would STILL wear your flag shirt WAY too proudly ;)
Love you baybay.
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