So I bought a pack of cinnamon gum.
It's way too spicy.
I'm so edgy and wild.
I make it through the week with the knowledge that my weekends will be to die for.
And yes, they usually are.
Last weekend I went down to Orem to fiesta with some of my muchachos.
My good friend Cecilia Warner is getting married and her fiancé was nice enough to hold a dinner party at his house in honor of her birthday. We had traditional Bulgogi, which is a Korean dish created by heavenly meat angels. We set up a fire outside and put a metal rack over it; then we grilled strips of beef and veggies on it while sitting on logs. I felt like a caveman, it was the greatest feeling ever. Minus the fact that we were getting snowed on. Where was my Mammoth pelt when I needed it?
Ben asked if I wanted any grilled pineapple.
My brain combined, "Pineapple makes me sick," with "Pineapples are gross," to create "Pineapple makes me gross."
PINEAPPLE MAKES ME GROSS?! With what, diarrhea? What's wrong with me.
The next day Miyuki-chan and I went thrifting about and found some deals.
DI is the best place to find ugly christmas sweaters and other strange things.
I bought a 4 dollar skirt. Super cute and vintage. Washed it 3 times. Still smells like thrift.
It's a cultural experience.
Food on the pit! There's the pineapple.
Cecilia!! So brown and so beautiful!
Me and Miyuki. D'awwwhhh.
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