So today, Chris and I went to a Chinese Buffet that we
discovered by our apartment. We were
just about done eating, and I looked up to see Chris dump part of his melting
ice cream into his drink. His drink was
a mixture of Sprite and Orange Fanta, mind you.
As the ice cream hit the mixture, it fizzled a little and
then died down. I looked up to a
small smirk come to Chris’s face, and I knew right then, that he was going to
do it again. He looked like a little
boy, with his eyes screaming “THAT’S SO COOL!!”
He then scooped out 2 more spoonfuls of melted ice cream,
and then scraped out what was left in the bowl.
He got a good amount of foam but, desiring more, he proceeded to stir. It was fine at first, and then it REALLY
started to kick in. “Oh no!” Came
rushing out of his mouth as the foam cascades over the edge of the cup.
He quickly began to drink what he could, but the foam was still coming. Chris then realized the more he drank, the more foam was
made and cried out “Oh God, science!” and began laughing as it over-flowed onto
his plate. I can’t help but laugh at the
absurdity that’s going on in front of me.
Remember, all this happened in the middle of a
restaurant. Lol
And that’s why I choose to marry him.
-A
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