The ocean may not be our ocean, But the Oil we find is our Oil

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I’m doing a paper on emmigration from Korea and came across this quote on a website. Made me laugh.

Coming back from Easter really is a shock to the system, got home and slept till 10:30. Reading back some posts I really do sound like whining adolescent boy. Not that that’s not true, just that I don’t want the world to know.

I’m trying to gnaw my way through duck in broth. Something like that. It tastes rank, I don’t know why mother bothers going through all the trouble with nice meat to create something so unpalletable. It’d take her just as long to go for the typical Chinese Duck. If only i had a camera i could take a picture of how disgusting it looks. The pleasures of Vietnamese cuisine.