Ellen

I met Ellen in East Asia. She is studying at my university now as an International Scholar. We always have so much fun together, dear Ellen and I, eating the delicious food that she cooks (Wendi- she aaaalways makes me tudousi!), exploring campus, and discovering new English words she doesn't know like pantry, pathology, and cynicism. Sometimes we carve pumpkins, too. By sometimes, I mean one time, last Tuesday.

It figures that one of my eyes is not open.