Gabe and I were rebels today and ditched our Chemistry class. Instead of listening to our boring teacher drone through another lecture about cycloalkanes and phenols, we got some yummy food at Pizza Hut. We had initially gone there because Gabe had a craving for pizza, which is why most people go to Pizza Hut, right? But we ended up getting pasta and hot wings. Who knew Pizza Hut actually had pretty decent pasta?
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