I have had the privilege of dining on the culinary delights of a true master. That person is none other than my boyfriend's dad. On Friday night when I arrived at Jason's house, Mr. Tu promptly made home-made chow mien! It was so so good. I had to restrain myself from snarfing it down like the hog that I secretly am. He also made light vegetable soup that went really well with the noodles.
The next day, Mr. Tu made Szechuan cold noodles for lunch. It's basically noodles, slightly chilled (spaghetti like noodles) and mixed with this sauce that is one part spicy, one part sour, ten parts yummy! I think I'll try to make some myself!
I wish Jason could cook like his Dad.
In other news, we had a good time watching Scrubs, season II. Funny funny show. Every episode had its genius moments. We also watched Pirates of the Caribbean. I can't remember the last time I was so bored at an action film. At one point, where the screen has melted into a conglomerate goo of people yapping, birds flying around, monkeys scampering, octopus face man snarling, and general mayhem all around, I closed my eyes and started thinking of hot guys to pass the moment more pleasantly.
Hm....what else? Oh yeah...secondaries from medical schools are starting to roll in. Crazy stuff. I have given myself a week's deadline to finish each secondary. Today, six came in. Yipes....time to get cracking and stop daydreaming.
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