Breakfast is served, Parisian styles.
This morning I went to this job application/interview event thing at the Lollicup in DJ but mostly just for interview experience because, let’s face it, I’m only here for two more months. To all of those UCI people there — you probably don’t have to worry about me stealing a job. (Not that I wouldn’t be totally stoked if for some reason they realized I’d be the greatest onlyherefortwomonths worker ever…)
This little excursion was also a great excuse to buy bakery items from heaven aka 85°C which is not the Parisian breakfast pictured here, but it is as close as I’m going to get any time soon.
I’m also learning some expert usage of public transportation, watch out Chicago~