Narrative Response 2

I stood by the microwave in anticipation as I watched the plate spin endlessly. Once the buzzer went off I ran to the microwave and ripped the door open. I wrapped it in a soft potato roll and took a huge bite as I started to make my perogies. The crunch of the breading combined with the softness of the roll made my mouth want to sing. My satisfaction ended curtly when i realized that there was no chicken or pattie left in my hand. Luckily for me, the perogies had just finished boiling, so I quickly drained the water and melted butter over the potatoes folded in pasta shells. I took them back to my room and turned on the TV. I flipped through the channels till I heard the familiar theme song of "That 70s Show". As I waited for my perogies to cool off I sipped my water and listened to my fan combined with the sound of rain outside. As soon as they were cool, the perogies were gone, and I concluded another dinner that made me want to go to the gym.