Man, I hear you. And I wish you could hear yourself right now. I see through you. And I wish you had eyes. I know you. I wish you knew yourself. You’re over there, waving your knife around when it should be cutting, blasting off your mouth when you should be focusing, angry when you… Read More Originally Written About a Work-Mate, but Actually A Few Words to My Former, Yet Still Lingering, Self.
Awwwwww Yeah it feels good to be back at school!!! Hollah!! Say what you will about Culinary school. I will probably agree with most of it. But when all trash is done being said, I still feel revitalized to be back in CIA kitchens! The best feeling is when I’m running through the halls on… Read More Back In It