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01.04.11 - hearts beat slow
I've been trying my hand at painting with acrylic lately. I've never seriously tried this before so I'm just getting to know the brushes and how paint moves. I also started painting a room of the house so everything is messy and irritating. I'm making slow progress but it's getting there. But I am running out of time. After all, just around the corner... My school schedule for Spring '12 is shit. I have a class at 10:30A during the week and that's setting myself up for failure. It's one thing to wake up and get out of bed at 10:30A but an entirely different matter when you have to be up, dressed, AWAKE, functional and present at a location other than your house. Ugh. Good thing I have a coffee press? I recently ate a strawberry Eggo waffle. That shit was so good. Flavors put you back like music... just one bite can take you back to a feeling or mood from childhood. I feel the same way about oatmeal, dfferent breads with sweet condensed milk and scrambled eggs with fish sauce "wedged" in a baquette or any bread with eggs sunny-side up with Maggi sauce. Talking about all the great foods I love that also bring me comfort break my heart at the same time. Years that shaped us, passed by and gone forever. Nothing can replace Vietnamese food for me! Some of the best flavors in the world. I usually order banh mi thit nuong with no jalapenos. I'm not a spicy kind of girl with exceptions for chili paste in some dishes. Speaking of breakfast food... I can really clean house on some iHop breakfast! I like getting the plate that comes with hashed browns, eggs, bacon and sausage with pancakes. I sub the bacon for more sausage (because you know I'm in to that!) and get the eggs as an omelete with cheese and make the pancakes strawberry. I scarfed that whole fucking order down in one breath NY's morning. It was delicious and I think I might be craving more breakfast now. Fuck.
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