Heals The Original Dryness

oh, a note on currupting the masses. when i was at my dad's school with him, i fell asleep on the little couch in his room, he woke me up breifly to offer me a sandwitch, i mumbled something went back to sleep, woke up about an hour later and was very glad to have a sandwitch waiting for me. so i take it to the teachers room, and while i'm nibbling on it, i decided that it would be really good with csome tomato, and seeinghow i had eaten the ones in the salad, i pranced off to his classroom garden and picked me an absolutly gorgous tomato. i mean, yuuummm... so i bring it into the teachers room and cut it into wedges and feast on it with my sandwitch and salad. at the end, i had kinda two and a half wedges left. i decided to offer them to my dad. i pick up a handful of snickers pieces for myself and saunter down to dad's classroom.

on the way there, there were a few of the kid's in my dad's class playing with the bunny rabbit outside one of the rooms. being little children they are of course the most adorable things on the planet and i absolutly must stop and talk with them, esp. since they're in my dad's classroom :). anyway, they eventually see my plate, and i offer the leftover tomato wedges. there are two wedges, and three girls. well, one of them didn't like tomatoes anyway so the other two got tomato wedges, and i gave her a little snickers thing, so she got something. "ooo! ooo! can i have one too!" "well, if you finish your tomato, sure" ::stuffs it in her mouth. holds out hands, as does the other one:: i smile and give over. oh yes and then theres one of the girl's brothers comes up, so i give him one too. so now we have 4 little children with candy in their paws. "alright now, don't go getting a sugar high off of those"

they were small snickers; maybe their parents wont kill me for giving them candy...