I’m too fine, I hope you all fine.  Today was no special for me. It’s like my all day. I went to college at 9 am. Actually my college working time is 8 hours. At 5pm I went out from college. There was nothing happened   in that 8 hours. I went to juice shop with my friends after came out from college. There I met my old friend  sudha. She studied with me at higher secondary school. We spoke about that golden days long time.  Then at 9.30 I came to home. Now I’m chatting with my friends with online. I think I’ll chat till 1’o clock. That’s it about today.

My dog is crazy about dog sweaters for winter and because of that so am I. I don’t remember when we discovered it but one day we had a sweater that we brought home from the store and when we showed it to him he willingly let us put it on and from that time on he is always ready to get a new sweater on. The fun part of having a dog that loves dog sweaters is that there are some many different kinds to get him. They are available in tons of colors, lot’s of different styles, and a whole variety of different types of materials. My dog’s favorite is a blue knit sweater. He has literally worn it to death. The good part of having his sweater wear out is that it gives us the excuse to go buy more.

I eat too many snacks, and that’s because I love junk food. I’m especially fond of candy. In fact, yesterday, I bought five bags of candy on a whim (don’t worry, I don’t eat all of it. I share it with my friends, and make sure to stretch out my personal candy consumption over a long period of time). I have the biggest sweet tooth of anyone I know, honestly. I really like salty, crunchy things too, though. Pretzels are awesome, as are chips, and sometimes beef jerky. If I didn’t watch myself, I could really become astoundingly overweight. Good thing I don’t eat very much, and mostly healthy food when I do.

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