31 March, 2010

*821 - hungry

All I've had to eat today is half a half portion of pasta and an iced coffee. Add that to 4 hours of classes, 4.5 hours of dance, 2.5 hours of standing around collecting restaurant data = a very grumpy Evelyn.

Mexican chips and jellybeans aren't particularly satisfying; in fact, they are making me even unhappier.

*820 - hyperventilate

Want ... to ... make ... bread ... but ... out of FLOUR ...

Noooo!

30 March, 2010

*819 - tacos and beer



















My souvenir: 40 itchy bug bites (from a combination of critters). Lovely trip, nonetheless :)

19 March, 2010

*818 - spring is here!!

Off to Mexico for the ... fourth time. I should get a loyalty card.

Puerto Vallarta, here we come :D

17 March, 2010

*817 - fake oyako-don

My version of oyako-don that included a mishmash of everything Asian in my kitchen (oyster sauce, soy sauce, sesame oil, unagi sauce, etc). Completely non-authentic, especially with the brown rice (healthy, pls) but it looked real enough. About its taste though ... haha. Tasted like a (delicious) Asian-flavored chicken omelette.



Oh well, what is one to do when one has sudden Asian food cravings in the middle of the night? At least it looked cute--that's half the victory won in my opinion.

16 March, 2010

*817 - best utensil

Eating lunch with a most classy utensil: the plastic spork.

15 March, 2010

*816 - asdfjkl;

I am certainly a fool sometimes:

Skipping an entire 20% of my exam because I thought it was an optional choice between questions;
Skipping the first lecture of a course that began today because I thought it began after spring break;
And venting all of it on the person who deserves it the least.

Frustrated.

Many things looming on my mind. All those informational interviews I have yet to schedule, case study tomorrow, presentation on Wednesday, two more midterms on Thursday, churning out my thesis experiment before break begins, writing two papers due in the middle of break (so I should do them now), having to go to dance classes when all my body wants to do is to take time off to recover from the painful 4 nights of performances--basically getting my life in order.

I enjoy challenge; I constantly inundate myself with work and busy-ness and I love it; I bring everything voluntarily upon myself; I know that everything is going to be okay in the end and I'll come out stronger and happier-

But I am just frustrated for now. At myself.

08 March, 2010

*815 - cute food

These are so cute they are melting me into a puddle of goo :)









I have come to (perhaps falsely) expect things like cupcakes and cakes to be cute (or, at least, prettily done) but what overwhelms and paralyzes me with cuteness-related fuzzy feelings is unexpected cuteness like PANDAS FLOATING IN CUP NOODLES (!!!).

From Epicute!

05 March, 2010

*814 - what i lose sleep over

For once (kind of), I know what I want to do with my life
I'm trying my best; I want to get there (badly)

02 March, 2010

*813 - (but i'm still happy)

So many things to worry about
that there's no time to worry