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August 5th, 2001 - 3:37 a.m.

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I forgot about Dairy Queen. And since Dairy Queen must be vital infomation that you absolutely *needed* to know, you get another entry just for that. Besides, at this point, I need all the people I can to come visit. No one ever visits or leaves messages or anything anymore. It's rather depressing. But anyway, on to Dairy Queen.

I am definately too used to writing Diary something or other, b/c just about everytime I've had to write Dairy Queen I've had to either pause and think about how it's spelled or hit the backspace key b/c I spelled it diary instead of dairy. That had nothing to do with Dairy Queen, well technically it did. Nevermind damnit...moving on!

So yes, after a day at the State Fair, we stopped at Dairy Queen on the way home for supper. I hadn't been there in quite awhile, so I was really happy. Plus, hot day + ice cream = less hot individual. So anyway, the double cheeseburger wasn't anything to write home about, except maybe for the fact that it was better than a McDonald's one, but really, what isn't? No, the important part here is the Blizzard. I had a Georgia Mud Fudge Blizzard and it was damn tasty. I had them take out the pecans, but then again, I don't like pecans. I'm sure that it'd be just as good with them in it if you're partial to that kind of thing. So yeah...brownie bits, fudge, ice cream, and some sort of cocoa-fudge powder stuff. It was really, Really yummy and I was a happy woman. I just wish Dairy Queen was more accessible in Philadelphia.

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