Last night, in the middle of making our "butter chicken" recipe (which contains neither butter nor chicken...) Mikey decided to make his delish sake juice smoothies for us. We had no juice so he walked up to the little shop near us to pick some up along with tofu. A few minutes later I hear him groan at the door, "that was NOT a good experience." It turns out, the shop owners, who have recently taken to giving us free stuff when it is almost out of date, slipped a few choice items in his bag before he left. One of which was horse meat. YUM. We couldn't find our downstairs neighbor-- affectionately named "Double Wide" (almost a direct translation of the kanji in his name)-- so we had no choice but to put it in our freezer with plans to throw it in the woods on the way to school this morning.
At the moment, I`m in school being asphyxiated by the oil based paint that is being applied to the outside of the building. Why didn`t they decide to do this on the weekend? I have two ideas: 1) We must ALL suffer, and 2) Everyone will be in school this weekend so it wouldn`t matter anyway.
In general today, despite the seemingly negative story content, I`m having an OK day... but that might be because I am high on house paint... TGIF!
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