Korean dinner ended up being very nice. I was especially amazed by how delicious the pancakes Kyu and I cooked.

Seunghwan complained about the sloppiness of the rice, and Tess gave him a mean look and said "Just eat and stop complaining if you didn't help cooking". I could appreciate how Tess'd have felt, since last night I finally realized that cooking is really hard; anyone complaining about the food was definitely not pleasant.

But I will continue complaining about dining hall food.