Dear Diary,I'm glad that when I asked life for that banana split, it gave me miso soup. It made such a difference in my life. Sure, I had to give up the burgers and the barbecue and the banana split dream, but I've learned how to be happy, which I couldn't do with the icecream. Nobody ever feels guilty for eating miso soup.And now? Now I thank God every day for being where I am, with who I'm with.And I love having what I've got on my plate!
I'm thinking broccoli dipped in a darl chocolate fondue.
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