April 14th is Black Day and as promised I celebrated. All the single ladies, and one gent, gathered at my place for what was a crazy massive pot of black been noodles (half of which ended up in the trash). And in one accord we partook of a hardly delicious bowl of Jajjangmyeon. I can tell you this, if the sauce sticks to the pan and starts to burn after small amounts of heat, it probably has TOO much sugar for a dinner entree. Just a thought.
Anyway, Black Day... i have two things to say to you:
1. You aren't so bad. Neither is the life of a "solo".
2. I shall never eat Jajjangmyeon again. (looks like i better work on finding myself a man.)
