ok so It's been while for since I wrote on here, this is because of two things, number 1 I went away for the weekend, and number 2, there was nothing to talk about. Anyways, I'm back at school, and now have something to talk about, a very stressful weekend. My friend, Molly, she's the girl in the picture with me, anyways she was going to get married this weekend, and I had to be there. I'm her best friend, it's in the job description. So when I get down there it's like, ok let's plan out the wedding, that's happening in two days. so we planned it out, and all was fine till the morning of, when the location has to change, this means a replaning of what will happen the morning of. I'm doing the food to, so I mean, I did everything. I did fried chicken,(how gross is that) cause the person who was going to do it, couldn't afford to, and somehow, I'm made of money, as it always has been with her. So anyways back to the story at hand, we had to going scramble to find the place then tell the guest of the change, then just as it was time, and everything is coming together, one last curve ball, the reverend can't be there, all because Molly has been blowing the guy off, he made other plans the day. I really don't why I put up with it sometimes, I means she seems to love watching thing go up in smoke. so after all that work, all the money, and I took off two three full days from work, she still didn't get married. There going to go to the town hall and have a justice of the peace do it.
ok so I have been cooling down before I talk about this, but it's time to discuss this, as you may recall my food situation has been getting progressivly worse, well the other day it hit the worst it has been since I went vegan, friday, for food there was soup in bread bowls, which on it's own is stupid, I mean it was warm out that day, and it was warm the day before, to warm for soup, but anyway there was tomato, mushroom, and potato leak soup, all of these have milk in them. when it dawned on me that I was stuck eating from the salad bar, (that isn't a very full one, I mean there some stuff, but not consitenly) my face fell, due to the fact that I hadn't eaten since the day before, so I was understandably hungry. when the people who work this place saw my face they asked why I looked so unhappy, when I explained they start to go in to "well we have the salad bar, and you can eat that" when I said that that was insuffient, that just that couldn't hold anybody for a long period of time. They didn't seem to understand that, they seem to think I was complaining about the lack variety, not that what there was to eat was not enough to sustain what a person needs to live, then I of them started in on me about "well you made the choice to go vegan, so it's not our problem that you can't eat what we make" then he and I argued for a few minutes, by the this time I was getting heated over the whole thing, It pisses me off when people try and tell me that I chose this, in one way I do, not really, meat grosses me out, and eating makes me feel sick, so yes I choice not to eat it just like I chose not to eat rat posion, so I tried to end it, in doing so I said a word I had not ment to, I called him a dush or however it's spelled, he got pissed off, and at this point he had the right to get mad, so we stopped speaking, later he spoke to me, and had to "keep it civil." I think it's the fault of the meat in his diet. though he's always been REALLY arguementative. If you who are reading this have any imput as to what I should, or anything else you might want to say, just leave a comment, It's abit creepy that you guys all just read what I say then just leave, talk to me.
ok so this weekend I went to be there for my youngest sister's 18th birthday, and for her birthdayas we do every year we went to "jekyll and hyde" resteraunt in NY city, the smaller of the to the one near the village, ok for starters, if any of you get the chance, DON'T. not only is the food equal to what you could get at any dinner in the country, secondly if your a vegitarian, then this place will make you very unhappy, for starters, the roll that the veggie burger comes on has an eggwash, that there is the fact that thte kitchen staff won't fix there mistakes, they'll make it look like they do, but really just bring back the same thing that they gave you just with the mistake wiped off, how gross is that. here's a trick so you can tell, if there's something wrong with your meal, and it's something solid like a burger pattie or a steak, ew, then pull a small chunk out before you send it back if the item comes back with that same small hole that matches your chunk, then you know that you are being played, as for the resteraunt themselvs, the only thing they have going for them is the floor show, they have a theme, and normally they do very well at that theme. and one more thing, this goes put to burger king, if you sell a veggi burger, it should be vegitariarn, that means NO mayo, it has eggs.
I think I have found a place that I would like to move to, and I know that with the way that the dinnig hall treats my dietary needs I will be able to get out of here. It sounds like a nice place, and I'm working on a way to get a job soon, so that should be fun, I know I've said that I'm geeting a job before, but trust my, out here there's not much by way of work for me. at least not one that I could live off of. like this one job I found, part pizza delivery, you supply the car, and they give 60 dollars a week, and that has to cover gas!! how fucked is that? Oh this is another thing, I'm so pissed off, gas went up to 3.82 here, thats alot of money. i remeber the pre-bush days when it was 1.50. what has bush done to us? Now I know that someone is reading this, so leave a comment, shesh, just say hi, it would make me smile.
my dining hall has decided that they will forget me, get this, for the last three days, what I have been able to eat is potatoes, peas, this nasty pasta that tasted like I was eating straight out of the spice bin, and thats it, I fear that the dizzy spells will return, and I will have to take actions again. oh and the organic store isn't hiring, but I am on there files so I'm excited. Oh little side note, not related to veganism at all, but I may have to smack this girl I know, she has offically gotten on my nerves which, just so you know, is a very hard thing to do, but yea. so ah her name is heather, and she's from this little town on the border of canada, where the population is like 1000, maybe 2000, and the type of town where I would not have been tolerated, which I understand, I'm not accepted by a fair few here either, what with the rainbow hair and all. so she has told me about home, and thats where she's from, up there she had like the 1 gay guy there as a friend, or at least so she says. The reason why I say this is because that when my now ex-boy friend and I would kiss, she would be visably uncomfortable, and had to leave the room. but I was ok with that, not everyone can take seeing us guys kissing. so thats the back story, now the other day, she said she had a joke for me, and said ok, she says you might take offence to this cause its a gay joke, but I was like it's ok. I hard to offend. so she starts, "4 fags" that about hows far before she stopped, she wouldn't tell me the rest of the joke, later that day, she finally told me the rest of it, in a larger group of friend, one who is also gay, but very quite about the fact that he's bi, so she finally tells it, "4 fags are sitting in a hot tub, and a condom floats one asks 'who farted" and that the joke. now I have heard it before, it's about as old as I am.but this is the first time I've been offended by it. now she talks to me differently then she did, and in the kitchen she seems to value me less, she seems to not hear me speak alot. then to top it all off, there was today, in class we were making a pate en crute. It's forcemeat inside of a crust, anyways, so my chef was demoing how to make the product, and he made comment about pastry chefs must have a limp wrist, cause in order to brush the pastry best, alittle bit of force is best, and she makes a comment "so that's why 90% of pastry chefs are queer" so yea, I gonna have to smack her, in my mind. I'm not in to violence.
so today, I went for a walk into the town near where I live, and I decided to check out this organic foods store, and I have to say that I'm in love with that place, they even have egg replacer, something I have heard a lot about, but never come across. So I'm excited for that, I'm gonna try and get a job there. They have a cafe there, and with my being a student for that very field, it could be good for me
As I said I'm a student in culinary school, and that everyday I have to cut up meat of all kinds. I do believe that I have brought up the fact that I'm into the butchery portion of my education, this means more meat then normal. Well today I was the next to last day of the class, so today was the worst of all. I and do mean the worst of my education, today we were given LOBSTER!!!
I love soy milk, it's the greatest thing to happen to me since the doctor slapped my ass, it's good tasting and as an added bonus, the dizzy spells have stopped since I started to drink it, I like the plain unsweetened kind the best, but there all good. oh little update on the whole dizzy things here
