Well we made waffles in cooking today, and I actually ate them. My teacher made the mix from scratch and gave us two cups each, and since there were only 3 people in our group we got more than one waffle each. Naturally, I wanted mine plain, and the other girl in my group wanted plain also. Brian was in my group, and he got the rest of the batter to which he added blueberries and vanilla to. (Eyuck.) Unfortunately, since our school is on a budget, we didn’t actually get real maple syrup. Just the fake stuff. I would have preferred chocolate chips in my waffles too, but we didn’t get that either. ._. I ended up eating one of mine (Sans syrup.) and saving the other for my friends. (There was blueberry batter left over, so I made just one more waffle from it, and gave it to my friends too, Aly, one of my best friends there, eats ANYTHING and I was more than happy to give her what nobody else wanted.) Oh. And of course, we made bacon with it in the oven. OH THE SHEER IRONY! I had a conversation with my boyfriend the other day on waffles and pancakes and bacon, and I had the most ominous feeling.
Other than that psychic accident, I predict we will make chocolate pudding next. Mabye jello. And other than that, I’m pretty sad because I just found out that valentine’s day falls on a Monday that ISN’T a collaboration day. Meaning I don’t get out at 12.
-Sera
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