I was in the 3rd grade. I was walking to my seat, which was by the window. I sat down and opened my bag of chips. It was a bag of Doritos. Mmmm....loved it. I chewed and chewed and chewed. And all of a sudden, Jason, a few tables back, started throwing up. Oh the smell of this throw up. Yuck!
After the teacher took him out and the janitor came down to clean it up, I looked at my bag of doritors and all of a sudden, I stopped eating them. Til this day, I DO NOT eat doritos because the smell of doritos makes me think of Jason's smelly puke.
The End.
Let's talk about Cheez-it. It's too cheesy. I don't like it.
Wednesday, May 04, 2005
Doritos
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Well, it's a true story. Because of Jason, I won't eat doritos again.
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