I really hate the fact that we as humans crave things. I really really do. Continue reading
Here’s a list of all of the unpredictable things in my life right now:
-pretty much everything Continue reading
…for tomorrow we die. The world is ending tomorrow! Tell us about your last dinner — the food, your dining companions, the setting, the conversation.
I’ve gotta say, I was a little shocked when I first read this prompt. Maybe it was the finality of that statement “for tomorrow we die.”
My last dinner was also the first dinner I had while working for a local Thai restaurant. Continue reading
Are you a picky eater? Share some of your favorite food quirks with us (the more exotic, the better!). Omnivores: what’s the one thing you won’t eat?
Food and I have an odd relationship.
When I was little, there were three things that I simply would not eat (or rather would refuse to eat and then begrudgingly eat after being scolded): steak, oranges, and fish. Continue reading
Bacon and chocolate, caramel and cheddar… Is there an unorthodox food pairing you really enjoy? Share with us the weirdest combo you’re willing to admit that you like — and how you discovered it.
As a kid, I was always a picky eater. It was well known in the family that when it came time to order at the restaurant, I would go for the standard spaghetti or fried rice while my brother would go for the most expensive and most exotic item. The one time I strayed from my pattern early on was when I ordered from the specials menu at a Korean restaurant. Turns out, chicken bokum is an extremely spicy dish (which my Korean mother failed to mention) and I drank about half my weight in water.
Then came college. Maybe it was the foodie friends, or maybe it was the fact that my everyday meal was made by a company that’s famous for giving students food poisoning and for the fact that they also make prison food. Either way, when I came back, my parents were shocked the first time we went out to a restaurant. Siena, are you sure you want that? It has seafood!
I ate chicken feet last month at dim sum, guys. I got this. Continue reading
After an especially long and exhausting drive or flight, a grueling week at work, or a mind-numbing exam period — what’s the one thing you do to feel human again?
Alright, I admit it — I’m a stress eater. There’s nothing like a bar of chocolate (or three) to make a day that’s going awry seem a whole lot better.
I can’t say much about what I do after long drives or flights because unlike some people, I love road trips and flights. I’m a daydreamer, and staring out the window and just thinking is when my imagination works best, and I find it relaxing rather than exhausting. Not sure what I would say if I had ever been the driver on a long drive, but that’s been my experience so far.
Mind-numbing exam periods, though… there’s something I’m familiar with. My junior year of high school, there was a week when I emptied my brain of everything in life except for what I read in my AP U.S. History review book. It hadn’t exactly been my favorite class that year, so I had quite a lot of catching up to do. In other words, I read a condensed version of the course cover-to-cover in about a week. Don’t ask me about my AP score, but I did get a 94 on the Regents exam, so at least New York State still thinks I’m smart. Continue reading