Random things of note.
+ I must have a thing for ethnic breads. Checked to see if Trader Joe's had Pretzel Challah yesterday, they didn't, so got Tandoori Garlic Naan instead. Mmm. Carbs. hee.
+ Conversation between me & Ping {my Taiwanese Electrical Engineering PhD roomie} this morning:
P: looking at her bag of potatoes in the pantry. "Do you need any potatoes this weekend? They're gross."
Me: confused. "What?"
P: holds up a potato that looks perfectly fine if a little sprouty.
Me: "Wait, do you mean 'gross' or 'growing'?"
P: "... What's the difference?"
Me: "Gross means disgusting..."
P: "Oh! No, growing. Growing!"
Yay for international miscommunication. It makes life fun.
+ Yesterday was eventful.
Wake up at 6:45am, class from 9am-12pm, BruinLife office hours/working on my writing sample from 12pm-3pm, meet Steph at 3pm to walk into Westwood {Trader Joe's, course reader textbook store, Whole Foods for a free mini cupcake, Gushi for dinner}, dinner/faux-roomie-naptime with 213, walk to GOC at 6:30pm, GOC from 7pm-10pm, boba run around 11:30pm {ran into Emma & Shellie! yay}, bother about in 213 until 1:30am, watch Once Upon a Time with some of my favorite people until 3:30am, work by the light of our apt Christmas tree for a bit after I got back home.
I had fun.
+ Mabel brought back an 85 Degrees coffee/redbeanmochi bun for me yesterday from her overnight trip to Irvine. Happiness.
+ I'm glad the winter hiatus for TV shows is over. And that I have time to appreciate that fact.
+ Possibly interning this quarter. Fingers crossed. I'm excited.
+ I broke out the thermals-under-jeans yesterday. Cold weather is only my friend up to a certain point. My love for winter is not unconditional.
+ Why so many winter birthdays, guys? Sheesh.
+ Is it weird that I'm almost excited to read for class this quarter? Yay for liking my classes!
+ Happy Saturday! Hope you have something exciting planned for the weekend! I'm going ice-skating in an hour. Where my love-hate relationship with winter shall continue...
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