Tales from the Cob

Lunch time ramblings January 14, 2009

Kewpie mayo + fresh toast = sinfully delicious

I think that if I were ever stranded on a deserted island and I could only pick one condiment to have with me, it would have to be Kewpie mayonaise. Granted, if I ever got off this metaphorical island, I would probably never want to see another bottle ever again. But still, it has a much lower tiredness/sick-of potential factor in my book than anything else. My drink of choice would be boba milk tea. Yea, I’ve given this whole deserted island scenario extensive thought. -_-

In other news, I’m turning into my dad. I thought daughters were supposed to become their moms, but no, not for me. I’m beginning to do this annoying thing where people will tell me stuff and I’ll only be listening half-heartedly, distracted, not really internalizing the answers. And then second later, when I now actively want to know the information, I’ll ask again, thus becoming an annoying nuissance and pissing people off. (Sorry, Ruby!) My mom is always yelling at my dad for this, because then she has to repeat everything twice and it makes people feel like they’re just talking to a blank wall. Must stop this annoying habit. I’m too young for even premature senility or to have such a short attention span.