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When Sister Met Sister (Udon and Sushi's Time)

09.41



こんにちは｡

Konnichiha, guess what? I got my long holiday already. Ending this July with soul loaded with uncertainties of exams' result doesn't mean I have to be deflated and depressed. Yoohoo--I am not going to be broody. Thanks to my lovely sister, she came home and acted like a sister (?), no. Actually she has always been behaving the same way. She is good not only at bellyaching but also spending money especially on me, a penniless bumbling little sister.

As I have shuffled from the finish line of the second semester being in college, sister treated me and we got into a new sushi bar today to binge on some bowls of udon and slices of sushi. Fortunately, I can feel it again after about five months couldn't catch my breath. There were times when all I gulped and swallowed was worse than tasteless, and I got my papilla back to how it should be today! Good things I am blessed with immense munchies and great appetite.

Come on, ask me! How was it?

Not bad.

My sister kept saying that she likes how they use a wooden-based interior to get us the experience like authentically in Japan. But for me, I like how they force us to enjoy the pure taste of their kitchen. There are only two places in my town which serve food and want us to devour the taste like how they want us to. With only washabi, soy sauce, and sliced red ginger on the table, the typical items complementing Japanese dishes. Impressive, because most of sushi eatery would offer me chili sauce to fit my taste or to cover their illusory  dish.

I ate udon.

The tempura udon I ordered is so much like a dish I have ever ordered in a different oriental restaurant. Simply, udon and soy soup with some side-dishes (?), like onion ring, carrot-tempura, and ebi-tempura. Taste usually good.

One thing which tasted special for me was the ebi-tempura! Deep-fried with crispy coat, it just looked like another ebi-tempura. But you'll never get the taste of the sea smeared on your mouth. It wasn't fishy. It was really good like how when we bite on some cheesy snack but it came out as a different sensation. Well--I am not really good at describing something, if you couldn't get the imagination, just go and grab some! I am telling you there's no good envisioning about food, just going to make you salivating all day long.


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The Screwed OSCE

23.16

by weheartit
People often say enjoying something that you do makes achieving things effortless. It steers you away from worrying so much about where you ranked but rather think about things you get with what you do.

There were 12 stations and I had to finish it in three days. First day before ied, and just yesterday since Tuesday I finished the rest...

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Stuck

23.38

Since this is my personal diary, so just get out if you don't want to hear me raging, hollering, or grouching
credited to starlight
Listening to Miri Lee's cover of Jessie J's Flashlight, recently like this song too much. I am facing my netbook, slightly depressed.

It's almost a year living my life as a college student, people said I have to grow mature not only older. Some people said they are having the most incredible story during this time, when finally they could break free from home, away from parents and survive on their own. Indeed, it sounded so logical why they said so. Me too, finding this life is so indiscernible now. Why?

I could say I am trapped in a world where people live with their obsession for their future life (whether those who try to pursue their dream becoming a savior of people's life or those who run only for title). I am a complicated girl with too many dreams to pursue, let's say I want to master anything I see people can do. But-- oops! Like I said, I am trapped. 

The bad thing is that, I don't know what I am doing right now. What will I become? What would I able to do later? Those questions, I can't find the answers, yet.

Gosh! I really like studying. Reading books, knowing many things, finding the details, I love that. It shouldn't be hard for me to do what my fellow friends do. Staying in classes, heeding the lecturers, taking notes, those are not that hard because what I am learning now are things that people would be amazed if I tell them, things that people always curious if I don't tell them, things that would make people safe if they know it. 

The hard times come when suddenly there's a voice from the back of my head whispering, "Really, what are you doing right now?"

Simply, all my fellow would answer the exact same thing. 

Sadly, till now, I haven't found the answer. I am not sure of what I am doing.

Indiscernible? Yes.