Party, and Food Glorious Food
Azusa's party was pretty fun, actually. Except that on the way there I was accosted by this guy driving by, who stopped and tried to get me to go off with him, and offered me $50 when I refused by saying I was in a hurry. It was seriously creepy.
At the party, I met many international students, including a hot French girl, talked to another nice girl about studying abroad, and Italy and Japan, talked to Azusa about the Boston Career Forum in Oct where all these Japanese companies come to look for people to hire, and whatnot.
I was looking at a nice Irish slang page I found, which also has some grammar and whatnot, and it got me thinking about how I would like an English breakfast. I love English breakfasts so much. And this got me raphosodizing on how I love british sausages, and sausages in general. I've discovered that Hawaiian sausage, which I had with Mochi, is a variety of Linguica, which is tastes like, although it has the consistancy more of a British sausage. This whole breakfast train of thougth has got me wanting to make Grillades and Grits. Maybe I will when I get home. Aww now I am hungry...
At the party, I met many international students, including a hot French girl, talked to another nice girl about studying abroad, and Italy and Japan, talked to Azusa about the Boston Career Forum in Oct where all these Japanese companies come to look for people to hire, and whatnot.
I was looking at a nice Irish slang page I found, which also has some grammar and whatnot, and it got me thinking about how I would like an English breakfast. I love English breakfasts so much. And this got me raphosodizing on how I love british sausages, and sausages in general. I've discovered that Hawaiian sausage, which I had with Mochi, is a variety of Linguica, which is tastes like, although it has the consistancy more of a British sausage. This whole breakfast train of thougth has got me wanting to make Grillades and Grits. Maybe I will when I get home. Aww now I am hungry...
