Okay okay, so its been a while, spare me the flack alright? Onward hoes.
So this week was homecoming week, (saw some INTERESTING things), and we had PSATs (damn them to hell), and ummm, I don't remember what else. Club fair, we had Club fair, which was interesting, I got hit on by these two gansta thugs, it was kinda funny.
So did I show my spirit? Well, no not really. I wore my Pajamas on tuesday, and I can't understand for the life of me why I cant just wear them everyday. I mean I'm ten times as covered as all the mainstream jailbait that infest our campus. Right? Right. And I wore my cow suit on thursday, more because I just wanted to wear a cowsuit than because.... Ummm well actually that's all it was really.
Didn't go to the game, didnt go to Homecoming. I just didn't feel like it this year. Go figure. I never go to our games though, I could care less. So what'd I do instead? Well.....
I was under house arrest for the last two weeks so I wasnt supposed to go anywhere. I got to clean instead. I didnt even get to go to yoga *sniff*. But now my room is actually pretty clean, I shifted some stuff around and added a "laundry line" over my desk, only it isn't a line, it's a vine, because it has leaves. It's not really a laundry line but the same concept applies, I hang my scissors and glue and markers and schtuff from it. Post-cleaning my mom decided to go to the Oriental Supermarket, and Lise was allowed to come with, which is just great. Oh and of course before going we had to have the obligatory "Lise looks like crap and needs to go change" battle. Does she really think anyone in the Asia-Mart will give a crap what I look like? Does she think I give a crap what I look like? Cuz I don't.
Anyways, I love ethnic foodstores, especially the Asian ones. It's incredibly interesting. You can get three foot long purple beans, or a three-pack of pig spleens. Or stone fish. I didn't even know you could eat stone fish, they're astoundingly poisonous. They're also on of the ugliest mofos of a fish i've ever seen.
I am an ugly mofo. Eat me.
Damn, they look so grumpy. I wouldn’t want that on my plate. So we got stuff for dinner (which was super good, curry with fish and shrimp, coconut rice, cucumber salad, and ginger ice cream w/ mango sorbet). We, (me and Mussolini), hadn’t cooked in a while so we kinda went crazy. We just sorta walked around the supermarket and said “oh hey why don’t we make this?” “YEAH, and then we can make ice cream to go with it!” “But I want to make this.” “Ok fine we’ll do that too.” It was fun. And she's leaving on wednesday which is going to suck. A lot. No more good food for Lise. Unless she makes it herself. HA! That's funny.
But today was pretty good in some ways. Lauren came over so we could work on getting more teeth for Group 4, so we had to look at all the bloody raw pig jaws and pick which one we wanted to keep whole and then cut the others in half and boil them. They had to boil for 3 hours +, so we did some spanish and then didn't know what to do. Whenever Lauren and I don't know what to do it means it's smoothie time, so we went to kitchen jonesing for smoothie worthy items that would go with lunch (leftover curry, w00t! And yes the smoothie has to match lunch. In case you haven't noticed, girls get a kick out of making things match.) And we ended up with the BEST smoothie of all time which I will not post here because it is a Lauren and Lise thing. Ha.
But then it was back to the evil pig parts, which were now cooked and even LESS appetizing not to mention a thousand times harder to deal with. Ugh. The things I do for IB. I smell like pork. Blagh.
