I thought I was going to have class from 7 to 9 p.m., so I ate instant ramen for dinner. It was more or less unsatisfying, but I wasn't going to have time to cook a suitable meal. Well, when I got to where the class was supposed to be, it was empty. I looked through my email to see if I was in the right place, and as it turned out, the class doesn't start until next week. My walk to campus is literally two blocks, but it felt longer this time because I had made the trip in vain. To make myself feel better, I stopped at this little market named Sam's and bought some already-made chocolate chip cookie dough.
Needless to say, they made me forget about my failure to properly digest the information in the email. Crispy on the edges, soft in the middle, and melty chocolate chips will make you forget almost anything in lieu of the beautiful simplicity in your mouth. I went the pre-made dough because, quite frankly, I don't want to buy the components to make them from scratch. I don't plan on baking enough to make it worthwhile to own baking powder. I didn't buy break and bake, though. I bought a tub of dough because it cost nearly as much as the break and bake and included twice the dough. In retrospect, I really don't need cookies anyway, but the fact that I made a sound purchase makes me feel better about the whole thing.
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