Take my love, take my land,
Take my where I cannot stand.
I don't care, I'm still free,
You can't take the sky from me.
Take me out, to the Black,
Tell 'em I ain't coming back.
Burn the land, boil the sea,
You can't take the sky from me...
There's no place, I can be,
Since I've found Serenity.
You can't take the sky from me...
-Opening to Joss Whedon's Firefly
Today I ate the most expensive plate of chicken rice I've ever had in my life. Ironically, it was a person well-known for being meticulous with money who brought me to that $6.30 plate of rice. I also asked a bubble tea lady for a 'Grape with Jelly', which got me a negative reaction, to say the least. After that, I went with Jevon and Wanyi to Wheelock Place, where the highlight of my time was falling asleep on a sofa chair for 15 minutes.
On my way home, I went to the Queen and Mangosteen to check my schedule, and I got the pleasant surprise of getting my paycheck in cash.
When I reached home, I had an incredible eating experience. Two words: Sardine muffin. I kid you not.