Thursday, August 23, 2012

gotta love mom

had a bit of japchae in the fridge that I received a couple of days ago.

it somewhat smelled different, so I asked Mom about it when I called.

tells me that they're bad and that I have to throw it away,

and starts telling me how to make japchae.


"Mom, it's fine, I'll ask for it when I crave it"

"no no, you see, what you have to do is--"

"Mom, Mom-- really, it's fine, I don't really like japchae anyways"

"oh, you don't like them? I see.. so where was I, you first boil water.."


she just wants to make sure that ,

for that 1% chance I might crave it,

I might have some success in making one on my own.