When you realise you're in for a year of sketchy cafeteria food, you have no choice but to rock a positive attitude. It is the only way to make it! And I was a really good sport guys. I was. I tried to eat all the things, and I champed it.
But the thing is, now that I'm a month away from coming home, my ability to endure those glass noodles and bony chicken scraps is wearing real thin. Maybe it's because I ate so many glorious things in Vietnam, or maybe it's because I can almost taste all the things I will soon be able to eat. Whatever it is, it is not great.
I dont want to seem ungrateful (as I explained the last time I wrote about the food). But the struggle is so real! My resolve is crumbling!!!!!!!!!!
I read the lunch menu like
Here are some recent examples.
Octopus penne????????????????
Egg penne??????
Bones with noodles???????????
Every now and again there is a curry-esk dish, which Blake really goes for.
Those tofu slabs used to be such a no-go, but now I am so hungry that I devour it all in an instant.
The rare appearance of olives is pretty much the height of mealtime.
I owe Cheng my life for sending me another candy care package.
Seriously guys, mail me a pizza or something.
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