Apr 06, 2004 13:30
Strange Vietnamese ramen noodles . . . I hope they don't kill me.
Weird fruits and veggies haunt my dreams, and I have a stock pile of lychee things!!
Huzzah for Asian food stores in the ghetto where I can buy 10 packages of noodles for 1.29 and get laughed at by the cute little Vietnamese lady working the register because I don't buy real food.
It is APRIL for crying out loud, why the hell is it cold outside?
I love it when my professor is absent more often than I am.
Beware the sauce that bares the sign of the red rooster . . .
Mission accomplished, I have successfully burned all my bridges and have no one left at Tulane who will write a recommendation for me.
Where the hell did I put that knife?
Oh yeah, I need to stop curing like an f***ing sailor because I'm going to be working with kids this summer.
End brain scramble