I dedicate this poem to a combination of many things I love including of course Netflix, Boba, & lesson planning. Just kidding on the last part, although I do find myself having fun sometimes engaging it only because I’m an admittedly slight workaholic.
I attempted to cook today, resulting in this monstrosity being created. It was rather bland, but still tastes better than Soylent.
Yeah I admit it doesn’t look too appetizing.
Funny story: Seven Leaves is now in Alhambra, only about 2 minutes away from my house. I went to the drive thru for the first time ever and was too busy texting in my phone to pay attention. By the time I got to the pay window I said “Oops…. I guess I forgot to order”. How embarrassing. I still got my drink in the end though, so I guess it ultimately didn’t matter.
