We got up to all sorts of stuff, and I came home feeling full to the brim with all of the various chinese foods. "Try this! Want to try some of this? Ok! How about some of this?" You can see a pattern developing here...
During brunch in a chinese restaurant, she said she could get us a fork if we wanted, despite being with all of her chinese family. Or we could just use the spoon... But naturally I refused, saying my "chopstick skills are ninja!" Upon reflection, they were adequate, but perhaps not quite ninja... None the less, I tried, and when all else failed, I resorted to spoon for picking up what she called, "goo".
In all honesty, I guess it was goo... although everything else was quite nom-worthy. Hence the stomache ache I guess...
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