Saturday, August 18, 2012

ain't trusting scientific baking



Believe it or not, I try to look on the sunny side.
But sometimes, there exist some 'kick some ass' moments.

Miracle whip MET Ghilladeli  was one of them
(Excuse my spelling Mr. Ghilladeliphia. You should've named it somewhat spellable.)

Miracle whip as oil substitue? 
Alright, according to brownie batter eater, it tastes okay.
(she was blind sample)
BUT HOW?!

Miracle whip is for dips, and sandwiches-used as sweet-salty mayo.
Oil is used for massage, frying eggs and shining lotion.

How can miracle whip replace oil?
Is that mean I can rub some of my friends faces with miracle whip with aroma spray as massage?
I wouldn't dare.

If someone out there can give me scientific reasoning between the twos,
I'll send you a very big high fives. FOR REAL.  

boring weekend



As sad as my title entails, yes, I'm having very boring weekend.
First, I had 'Hummus, et tu' moment at my friend's house.
Second, during the movie night, I was in despair, admiring 1994 Disney movies.
Third, I'm just bored. 

My class starts upcoming Monday, and as strange as it may sounds,
I can't wait til it begins.
It can means either I love my college or I hate dumb high school classes.

I think both.





Friday, August 10, 2012

My nationality?


octopus-ink dyed cheese meatball!
seafood pizza with ink dyed crust
@ κ·Έμ•ˆμ—μ„œ (Gu Anaesou : Inside of there) in Seoul, Korea.

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People ask, 

where are you from?

Often times, I don't want to admit that I'm from Korea. So always, I add,
"Oh, but I lived in States since I was in elementary school."

The best day for me is when people I've known one day retorts,
"Oh! I thought you were American!"


I've lived this life for several years.
But I can't deny that I'm Korean. First I look like Asian, and although I use good English, there is no doubt that I can be equalize that of native speak unless I live here 12 years more, which is very likely.

Second, there is no shame of living a life as Korean!