The title is because I am in two literature classes and have been analyzing a lot of poetry this past month and I have tropos in my head…like aliteración.
Anywho, La Tertulia (the Spanish club on campus) is having a bake sale today in the student center and I told them I knew how to make flan (I mean, I did make it twice in my life….)– so I made flan. I only had one muffin pan so I just made 12 little flans and they taste DELICIOUS but look a little…chunky. I’m pretty sure chunky is not an adjective for a dessert that will sell well at a bake sale. However, when my 11 o’clock class is over I will be going back to the bake sale to probably buy one of my little flans because when I was getting them out of the muffin pan one broke so I ate it, and it was muy deliciosa. F’real.
I think it turned out a little weird because I had to make it Monday night because I had ZERO free time last night and so it was refrigerated a whole like 36 hours….
moral of the story: never judge a flan by it’s chunks.
And also, Junior year is way stressful and way expensive.