A new home
As some of my friends know, I am living at the International House this year. How’s living here? I must say it is SWEET. Not only because I get to live with handsome people but the house treats its residents like kings and queens. No wonder it costs both arms and both legs to live here.
Anyway, there was an orientation meeting today at the auditorium.
A picture is worth a million words.
I told them they’re being very rude after taking this picture. I am so bad. ^^
After the orientation, there was coffee hour. Coffee hour is a weekly social Ihouse hosts for all residents to enjoy desserts and mingle bingle. I helped melting chocolate for the chocolate fountain, and note to self: I am never eating from the chocolate fountain ever again. Chocolate fountain chocolate is made like this: for every 5 pound bag of chocolate, we add one whole bottle of canola oil. Poor residents (I’m sure they don’t know what was in the chocolate they were devouring and pushing bushing each other for…)
Friends, when you see a chocolate fountain, just enjoy the dippers.
Done in 14 hours.
I just put $10 in my Cal1card to get a diet coke and found out the vending machine is cash only
MOYAAAAAAAA.
Stories of my life
Paht-bing-soo, you are so delicious.
If I can order one thing unlimited at a restaurant for free, I would so go for the paht-bing-soo at the bulgogi sandwich place. I can eat that for all 3 meals every day. =] Makes me a happier person just dreaming about it.
Anyway, I always pull more ssengshows as the previous ones fade away… Blogging is therapeutic, right? Hopefully, writing about them will clear some embarassments out of my system, and reclaim my shameless soul. Anyway, some in a nutshell. Thinking about them makes me realize what a reality show I run in my life.
Just yesterday, I was at Safeway with Justin. You know there are times when you just want to just go straight to the car after paying for your groceries and go home? Okay, that was exactly how I was feeling at the time. I ran into a friend’s little brother. We were simulateneously walking and exchanging hello, how are you and bye’s. All I wanted to do was just go straight to the car, but clumsy and thoughtless me, I pushed the cart in a direction away from Justin’s car. And of course, Justin says “Where are you going Eunice?” *Sigh* My friend’s brother laughes and goes into Safeway. To top everything off, Justin laughs his butt even until he dropped me off at Unit 1.
Earlier this summer, I fell on my knees when walking on Bowditch. I tripped on a cracked pavement (If I lived in the UK, I could have filed a public injury claim.. Well, that won’t make things any better…) It would have been less embarrassing if I was walking by myself… Makes me cringe just thinking about it.
The day was good. I took many naps. Almost too many. Time to study for some ni to the hongo. I seriously only update the blog when I have deadlines coming up. I had an evaluation with my boss today. My boss said I am “punctual.” I think that is so hilarious.
Oh as a side note, Noodle Theory on College Ave is absolutely delicious.
Quote of the week
“The truths sure are ugly.”
On a brighter note,
A beautiful sunflower on College Avenue
What a week full of surprises and much laughter.
Oozies, that sux.
Freeborn main lounge = A quadruple
What a pleasant way of starting college…
Saturday 8AM on Durant Ave
Take me to NYC, NOW.
Spinach risotto with bacon and poached egg at Union Sq Cafe in NYC
I’ve tried some fantastic saffron risotto in Milan. It’s one dish the city is very well known for. I brought packets of saffron back home, invited a few close friends, and attempted to make the same al dente cooked, buttery risotto I had months of ago. Haha. Yeah. …
Anyway, the plan of going to Korea has miserably failed. I have 2-3 weeks of freedom before school starts. Since the wallet has hit its bottom and the checking balance not looking so hot and high, I’ve decided to travel on a different level- explore good eats made by yours truly, me, in my own kitchen.
It shall be interesting…
Board
I was googling things to do in Seoul and came across this picture of a North Korean solider.
Look at that old man linking his arm. Shameless stares. I like~
Old School
Sitting at the kitchen table. waiting for mama to boil stock for shabushabu. What a weekend. I went to Verizon this morning to get a new phone (which mi piace molto). My final for investments ended yesterday right before dinner time. After the test, I was walking home and I caught myself talking to myself. Ahh..
Last night, I was going through my photo albums stacked in the closet, and found old yearbooks and middle/high schools pictures. Ah, memories.
