Today I went to Pocatello to be with my Biology teacher so that I can do some of my Labs for this semester. One of those was dissecting frogs. So, I got my lab kit and a sandwich from Geraldine's that is about as big as my face.
And we drove to Pocatello in the snowy roads. It took almost forever to get there.
To make the long story short, after lunch was over (whose idea was that?) we dissected frogs and I re-visited my lunch. Or maybe I was re-visited by my lunch.
It was great fun. Mine was a boy and I named him Frank. Rest in Peace, Frank. Rest in Peace.
Then I woke up. PSYCH! (Insert evil laughter here.)
Last night I was extremely distraught over today's events. But really today it wasn't that bad. I didn't actually re-visit my lunch. The only thing that went wrong was that I had planned on naming my frog Frank really truly, but the dang frog was a girl! There are absolutely NO names for girls frogs that exist on the Earth!
Especially girl frogs who had cancer. Which my frog really did have.
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