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Monday, September 6
smoke + chicken
*thesis: ugh. i detest smoke.
*elaboration: UGH. i detest smoke from cigarettes.
*reason: it totally ruined my dinner today.
*supporting details: basically me gab and corn were having dinner when huge whafts of smoke came hurtling toward us and shrouded us in what could only have been the worst smell i have ever smelt since i naively took a whiff of ammonia in the chem lab two years ago. the long sentence should serve to let you feel the atmosphere of us having to hold our breaths to eat, not to mention how the food suddenly unexplicably tasted like crap possibly cos of the ugh-y smoke. didn;t dare to show much expression in case the old uncles (read: the source of pollution) got offended and decided to call all their backup to surround our table and puff smoke at us, or something like that.
*evaluation: its really lame if i die a second-hand smoker, much more lame if i die a second-hand smoker when the first-hand smoker looked as if he was gonna kill me, poor ole second-hand smoker, for objecting to his first-hand smoking. thus, i was praying that if i died, it would be cos of the KFC chicken - either bird flu or cholesterol - at least maybe PETA would pay to advertise my demise.
**conclusion: smoked chicken don't taste very good. not the S-11 style, anyway.