food.food.food.
I want to go to culinary school. Plain and simple.
Also, I want to mass produce my new apron my mom made me.
If grad school does not pan out, that's what I am doing with my life. I should have done that in the first place.*
Or I'll just skip culinary school and practice my skills more than I already do.
Does anyone know if Food Network is hiring a new host?
*Do not think I regret my major because I don't. I just have two passions: helping people and feeding people. Alway have to have a back-up plan. Story of my type-a personality.
**Sorry BFF, we can't try that one together because you're allergic
posted by sar.yoc @ 2:58 PM
3 Comments:
I hope you realize just what you've gotten yourself into by offering to make me dinner "anytime." Haha :)
please mass produce your apron. i loved it!
and i love you for being what my family calls a "feeder"!
Let's go back to the plan where we would room together and gave dogs named GiGi and Gilbert. Life was simpler then.
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