Just like the old times
This one isn’t for aBAD or for my wonderful readers in cyberspace (whom I love!). I visited my old school today. So this one is for all those who went to Taipei American School. You guys know what this is about.
Today at 3:00 pm, upon entering a snack bar, I grabbed a can of lemon Nestle ice tea from the fridges to the right just inside the door. I walked passed the rack of chicken burgers and nuggets for a box of fries. The fries went into a paper bag. Like a seasoned chef, I sprinkled salt, pepper, and a 17-herb mix into the bag, giving it a good shake. I sat down in an incredibly and stunningly bright orange cafeteria, and ate. Just like the old times.
(Wound from laser mole removal, which went fine, still bleeding a little and hurts. Have aBAD post already half-written in my head, but calling it a day. Real post in the morning — normal people time.)
