her that I was just leaving and not to worry. My mom always hated those roads to Stockon, so of course she gave me the, "motherly lecture."
             "You be very careful and wear your seatbelt on your way home," cried mom.
             I got into my car and sat there for a minute for my car to warm up. It was so cold outside. I could almost feel my hair growing on me from all the shivering that I was doing. When I got warmed up I buckled my seatbelt like a good girl and pulled out of Matt's driveway, turning up my Avril Lavigne cd that was playing, and of course started to jam out to it like a reject on American Idol. I started down the road to my destination, home. I kept thinking to myself how I was going to make the most perfect Macaroni and Cheese when I got home. "¼ cup of milk, take out some noodles to make it extra cheesy, and make sure the noodles do not get overcooked." I then looked
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