Lately I do. I came back from B's house and I found this whole new kitchen. Well, not really new, but full with new cutlery and cookware. A wook, a couple of new professional pans, a mixer. I tried again the amazing flavour of excitement: you know, the sweet and sour aroma that imbues your mouth while eating something really awesome, that tickles the palate. Or when something new gets in your way, giving you back the will to try new things.
Pretty much this is what happened to me. New toys for my kitchen, new ethnic dishes for my (poor) family! Also I wanna try new recepies - low cost and fast ones, that I can use once I'm in Leeds. Up there the key words are: save money, eat WELL and healthy (which, translated, can be shown as "i don't wanna get so freakin fat like I did in China just because of the cultural shock") and possibly do sports.
OUCH.
I'll never do it, I know. I like weekend walks, and i could also start jogging. But as soon as the could weather gets in, I will get into hibernation. Then work, and school... i should really work hard on this point of my determination. As long as it doesn't have the word "sport" in it, I can force myself until it's done, but in the other way around... urgh. God have mercy.
Ps. It looks like Arabian Hummus and East asian ramen it's perfect to survive to uni without diabetes.
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| Spicy Hummus |
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| Tantan Ramen |
