I want: ambition
a home that smells good
more dresses
more time with my BFF
a car (grocery vehicle, day trip machine)
more junk in the trunk

My sister in law recently posted a list of things she wants. I have been wanting to do the same. This is the first installment ( Read more... )

So, today I got a call from the second chef only to Dan Barber today. He offered me a job at Blue Hill in May ( Read more... )

Jesus Christ ( Read more... )

Things fucking suuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck. To quote a response a response I recently gave. Fuck this shit.
In need of a hug.

So says my former classmate/ college, Zach. And he is right. During the day in class that I teared up a bit, went to the bathroom and shed two tears, he was right. No crying in the kitchen. Translation: you don't bring your personal life into the kitchen. And that is true when it is because your heart is breaking for some dude and shit ( Read more... )

The snowfall is beautiful.

Oooo. This could be bad. Me with this schedual, with no one to talk to, hang out with. I believe I will become more prolific with this livejournal and that could be disasterous. I tend to run at the mouth and talk mad shit. Bad. Anyway ( Read more... )

I may be jinxing myself but I had such a good day, and because no one, except Nate, is up at this hour and he already knows: I had such a great day ( Read more... )

So. I have graduated from culinary school! And I must have been sadder than I thought, because I cried. Weeped the entire cab ride home from the after party. I was drunk as all get out, but I'm not a crying drunk, save for that one sad night on Long Island years ago. I was also extremely touched by the graduation gift my parents gave me which led ( Read more... )