Met up with a friend today and revisited Kenzo Ramen at Yonge and Dundas... Yummy "King of the Kings" ramen and takoyakis as a side because I was really hungry. It was so satisfying. Next time, I'm going back to try the breaded pork chop platter... and yes, the ramen I had ordered actually looks exactly like the picture. None of the Mcdonald's-hey-that-looks-good-on-the-pic-wtf-is-this-in-my-hand crap.
I bought some reed diffuser today, it smells like orange and sandalwood inside my apartment now. I love the smell of sandalwood... it's so soothing. It also reminds me of the cavernous temples my mom used to bring me. If you want to see groups of asian people all hush-hush and quiet, I don't think you can find it anywhere else. I used to look at the buddha statues and the carvings on the structures for the longest time because they are so intricate and colorful, while I was supposed to close my eyes and mumble prayers for good health, fortune and grades. And the sound of the wooden fish, going toc, toc, toc. Temples are so fun when you're a kid and don't have to worry about behaving.
Today's such an asian-day...
Tomorrow is a frenchie-day!
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