#zazio

[zazio]

8 คู่ราศี ที่คบกันแล้ว ชีวิตจะรุ่งโรจน์ เกื้อหนุนต่อกัน พากันรวย

เราลองมาเช็กกันก่อนดีกว่า ว่าราศีไหนที่เข้ากันได้ดีเคมีตรงกันสุด ๆ เพราะบางคนคบกันแล้วพากันรุ่ง แต่บางคนคบกันแล้วกลับแย่ลง นั่นเพราะคนทั้ง 12 ราศี ต่างก็มีราศีคู่มิตรที่ต่างมีดวงสมพงศ์เกื้อหนุนกันและกัน มาดูพร้อมๆ กันดีกว่าว่าราศีไหนบ้างที่คบกันแล้วรุ่ง พากันรวย

https://www.zazio.shop/blog/zodiac-compatibility/

#ZAZIO #ซาซิโอ #เสื้อยืดคอกลมเกรดพรีเมี่ยม #เสื้อยืดคอกลม #เช็ดดวงราศี #12ราศี #SuperSoft #UltraSoft

[limeade-l3sbian]

What are 3 to 5 shows you LOVE? The genre can be anything. And if you feel like it, can you elaborate on why you love them?

hmm. i haven't really had a show i've loved in a while, actually, anon. and your question is making me realize that.

i was watching walking dead since the beginning, but stopped after (SPOILER) negan got his throat cut and survived. thought that was pretty dumb. and then when i heard rick and michonne were leaving the show, i pretty much didn't intend on going back. but before that, i really enjoyed it.

living single is my shit. fun fact, queen latifah stated in an interview that the idea for friends was stolen from living single. which everyone already knew, but it was still crazy to hear out loud. up the ladder to the roof is one of the funniest episodes ive ever seen and i crack up every time.

I might lose some brownie points in these here parts, but I enjoy Seinfeld. I know Jerry Seinfeld is a gross piece of shit but i grew up with it so whenever it is on, I do tend to laugh.

when i used to watch crime shows before I realized 98% of them were just women being killed for different reasons, i became drawn to deadly women. it has cheesy reenactments sometimes but all of the stories are strictly female killers.

I like hoarders. pretty interesting. dr. zazio stays doing her thing.

i don't watch too much anime but i honestly enjoy demon slayer and jujustu kaisen currently, even if the former irritates me a bit with how a lot of the women are dressed and often get sidelined to more healing type roles or need help at some point (obviously not ALL of them, before anyone says anything).

so yeah •3•

[clockwork-fayz]

TOP HOARDERS MOMENTS

1. When Doctor Zazio was lost in the mansion and she was shouting for Matt

2. When that lady convinced Matt to keep a dead Rat

3. When that guy ate his own hair

[444names]

italian and georgian forenames

Acons Adrena Agaspaha Agemato Agemmarko Agemnangeo Agergia Agrino Ailiancone Aingela Alberd Alello Alengrio Alentina Alerati Alfra Alfre Alian Aliella Alivirls' Alphono Alvio Alvirian Amaraza Amaria Amassano Amenti Ampaata Ampar Ananio Ancesca Andro Anfrables Anluch Anlucio Antenuto Anteraz Anunzo Archino Aresca Ariandra Aricelise Aridello Arina Aristana Armena Assilviri Avina Balda Baldavo Baldo Bales Beana Beani Beanluido Benziants Beria Berianike Berianle Berls' Bermarbars Bermissia Biana Bijosto Books Bottaro Brinandre Brugemnara Bruselang Camarena Camescolò Carampe Cardina Caria Carice Cartina Cessimo Cheldavina Clana Clano Clauria Cleorra Cleriorian Constamang Corisa Cosatent Costo Cresab Danullo Dasta Davircom Dinato Ditrosimit Dmichianni Dovairko Dualdario Dulio Ederafino Edino Edurina Ekakhella Elerto Elettaz Elframa Eliriyan Ellamilo Ellanna Ellessa Emasquatro Emilia Enessara Enilda Enuel Enutorlamo Envergia Enverturne Erian Erton Ettamara Euggia Evackboys' Evale Fabalia Fabulla Faella Faelomo Faetto Faurnanu Fedelletto Fernabia Fertinando Ferto Fichate Ficons Filippetto Filivo Finando Finolers Frandrosab Friersalo Gabatona Gabria Gaello Gasca Gasma Gasquato Gastina Gastio Gatef Gelantonio Gellab Genicino Geppeo Giactianna Giadra Giamara Giamil Giana Gianats Giancardo Gianco Giando Giandre Giandro Gianfranna Gianfrid Gianludo Giannio Gieranti Gililleo Gilitrino Giore Giori Giorincena Girla Giula Giuli Giuliamise Giulippeo Giulna Giulvacio Giuste Giustino Guarcenu Guarevva Gugli Guidelmo Gulinatia Gulirla Gulisani Gulvero Gusandraz Gusevalo Iando Ilina Imikid Irillom Irman Ividito Jackboys' Jantin Jemille Jemphillo Josevano Julisa Juliscam Laura Leilvi Lenziana Lesta Lesto Liadrina Lielo Lierna Lisevenzio Litro Livach Luchi Luchont Lucrenzo Luidestin Luidon Luigo Madilinoli Madita Madrabia Maina Mairiella Mando Manfra Manguigo Mantino Marce Marcescono Mardovia Marenves Mareskto Marigo Marilo Mariorna Mariorne Marita Marla Martorgia Masquage Massa Matina Maudan Maurenzo Maurmader Maurmirina Melised Melle Menzio Menzo Messimena Miarisevva Micolò Miconte Micteria Mictin Mikeldo Milia Milio Milla Milvio Minam Minamo Mirio Mirolò Mitin Mitrio Mzeynando Nanica Narbago Natcholo Natrolo Negina Negriane Neromeli Nettino Niampe Nicarto Nietrillia Nikakid Nulil Nunzo Olesco Olessia Oliandra Omaromph Onico Onicolo Orableo Oredo Oricenzo Orlorent Ornescele Oseppeo Otavita Otefael Otele Otellia Otergiz Ottocle Paolavyd Paoless Paoletry Paolò Pardo Pasciorne Pastino Paudarlo Pause Pavyd Pielaulino Pieli Pieliano Pieraz Piere Pierio Piero Piertorgia Piertorlo Pietta Piettan Polavle Prildo Prino Prista Pucampaolo Pucca Rachata Raffaetta Ranicilla Ranto Rearadrino Rederio Rezia Rion‎ Riseppe Robiangra Romella Rosanfina Rosephyra Rosimelmo Rosvaina Rosval Rugella Ruggia Runzouri Ruseph Rusevertia Rustorna Salbenned Salessa Salia Salph Sanano Sanarco Sanca Sanikel Sanna Sannico Sarisangel Satamin Sathamelle Saverti Sento Seppaht Seppo Seramze Serenamo Siang Sildo Siliria Silloarto Simolan Simura Sonte Sophyra Surato Surena Susta Tanuli Tatamar Tatavio Tavio Taviorena Teldara Temard Temili Thamarizio Thiano Thilla Tianfra Tince Tinio Tions Trober Tulina Ubara Uggello Uggiranio Umbeppale Umberedeo Unzouria Usarianna Userto Ushont Ushottoph Vahatored Vaina Valdo Valegi Valia Valippe Valisana Vaniana Vardo Vatmare Vaton Ventinofre Veredovio Verit Vermar Vesco Vestavent Viorni Viristorlo Vitrianna Watam Wateo Watina Wiketto Wikiboys' Wrinanna Yeanfra Zaina Zazio Zemicario Zemmaz Zeyna Zurenio

[sarahlwlee]

31 Stories in 31 Days: Food

What is this? As part of celebrating Asian American & Pacific Islander Heritage Month (May), I am writing a story a day about my experiences as a Chinese Malaysian immigrant in America. My friends and family have provided numerous one-word prompts to help me create these stories. Today’s word prompt was contributed by Kim O. and the word is “Food”. Thank you Kim for your contribution and thank you everyone who stopped by to read my story today.

When I came to Kalamazoo for college in the fall, I made sure to pack a small cylinder porcelain pot with beautiful blue and pink flower imprints in my suitcase. It was the one piece of home I really wanted with me because I wanted to cook all those delicious soups my mom made, even the Chinese herbal tonic soups she made for me every month to ensure my body was balanced after my monthly period. This porcelain pot contained many of those soups that I had learned to make and was eager to put those skills to use during the winter months when I came to America.

I lived in a suite for four in a dorm on college campus. A suite meant two rooms sharing access to one bathroom, with two people per room. My roommate and suite mates were white women who were sophomores in elementary education major and at the time had not traveled anywhere beyond Kalamazoo. Many of them came from smaller towns around Kalamazoo such as Bangor and this was their first time in a “big city.” Living with a roommate presented a lot of challenges. We didn’t see eye to eye on how our room should be set up nor ground rules about being considerate when someone was sleeping.

The day she moved in, I didn’t know she was arriving. I had made plans that day to attend an international students gathering on campus. So I met her at a glance to say hi to her and her parents, and said I’ll check-in with her when I get back. After the gathering, I came back to the room completely overhauled. Before she moved in, I had set up my desk, bed and laptop the way I liked it and near the window. When I returned, my bed had become a bunk bed and I had the bottom bunk which had a sagging metal bar above my head. My computer and wires were pulled out from the wall and laid in disarray on my desk. Her parents had moved my desk to face the wall away from the window to make space for an oversized loveseat, a microwave that sat on top of a small refrigerator and a television on her dresser that was the same level as her top bunk.

I was really angry when I saw the layout of the room and how the space was built to suit her. As a young college kid, trying to navigate a new environment, a full class schedule and attempting to make friends, I did my best in that moment to brush this frustration off and accept what she had done to the room. After all she did allow me to use the microwave, refrigerator, loveseat and television at any time. Over the weeks, I noticed she liked watching television late into the night and dozing off to sleep with the television still on. I had morning classes at 8am and this routine started to get old because I wasn’t getting a full night’s sleep with the bright light emitting from the television and the low hum of the television’s white noise.

One night, without my knowledge, she had invited a boy to sleep in her bed in our room. She did not inform me about his stay and I was more so shocked when I woke up in the morning to find a guy brushing his teeth in our bathroom. I learned that this boy wasn’t even her boyfriend, but a guy involved in a triangle tryst she was trying to win over in competition with a girl named Amber, whom she had gone to high school with. Once again, I brushed this overwhelming frustration off and let this incident go because I didn’t want to get into argument with her.

As winter drew near, I decided to bring out my porcelain pot along with the herbal tonic spices that my mother had mailed to me and make the soup in my little rice cooker I had just purchased from Meijer. Cafeteria food started to wane on me and I was beginning to lose my appetite because I started to fall sick. I knew the tonic soup would cure my bodily ailments and also have a little taste of home. I gathered the ingredients into the rice cooker with a good amount of water, press the button to start and the cooking process began. The fragrance of the soup started to fill the air and I was eager to let my fellow Malaysian friend, Pei, who lived in the same dorm at the end of the hall, know that I was making this amazing soup. So I walked down to her room to let her know and she was just as ecstatic. She walked with me back to my room only to hear a lot of yelling from my room. More specifically what I heard, “What is that smell??” “Did something die in here?” I was worried something was wrong with our bathroom because we had been experiencing some plumbing issues.

When we entered my room, I noticed my suite mate was walking around my room tracing the source of the smell to my rice cooker. She turned to me and asked, “What is this?” I replied, “It’s a Chinese herbal soup from home.” My roommate walked in from my suite mates’ room holding her nose gasping for air, “You can’t be cooking this crap in our room. It stinks like hell and you need to take this outside. What made you think you could do this?” I responded to her, “I’m so sorry, don’t worry. I’ll take care of it. It won’t happen again.” In my head I was furious for all the times she had microwave broccoli Mac and Cheese and ridiculous food smells would linger in the room every time she used the microwave and I had never complained about it. I didn’t have the energy to argue with my roommate and I just brushed it off. Pei helped me pick up my rice cooker, while I grabbed my utensils as well as other ingredients and moved it to the common area kitchen located one floor down. I ate my soup in silence that night in the cold common area kitchen. Pei went back to her room because her mom started to call her cellphone. I cried while I ate each spoonful of the soup, not only because I missed home but how miserable I felt living in this dorm room with people who were not interested in me as a person. Never had I felt so rejected and hurt by this experience.

Later one of my friends from the international students group mentioned they wanted to move out of the dorms and find an apartment off-campus. I was desperate to get out of the dorm and teamed up with different people to find an apartment. I broke my dorm lease (an 8-month contract) after a semester (4 months) and moved out to a two-bedroom spacious apartment with one of my friends, Charlize, from Malaysia. I was so excited for this new venture and hoped that I would find more reprieve in a room of my own with a friend I trusted.

What I didn’t realize was my new apartment mate did not like anything to do with Chinese and Malaysians, even though she was a Chinese Malaysian. She embraced all things related to American culture including how she talked, what she ate, how she dressed and who she dated. When I talked about making rice or learning to cook some Chinese dishes that reminded me of home, she would suggest something else like ordering pizza delivery or microwaved frozen salmon. The bare minimum Asian thing she would eat was the cheap ramen packets we bought from Meijer. Charlize was my only friend on campus and the only counsel I trusted when we were living together. During our time together, she advised me to leave all things Chinese and Malaysian behind because it was holding me back from making friends, especially boys. She hated when I would my pen behind my ear and told me to stop doing that if I wanted to seem cooler and more appealing to American boys.

With her constant nagging of my appearance and behavior, I started to abandon attempts in cooking Chinese or Malaysian food and made food that she liked only. In addition I did a lot of stupid things to my hair and wardrobe that I regretted. Even my accent disappeared because I wanted to match the American accent so desperately just so I could hang out with Charlize’s friends. She never invited me to hang out with her American friends because I was an embarrassment and her fraternity/sorority friends did not like foreigners. Of course I was puzzled because she was a foreigner too. However all the physical changes she did to herself made her pass for what some people might say “almost white.”

Charlize moved out after living with me for five months. She had applied for a college transfer to New York and had planned on this all along without telling me in advance. When she left, I was stuck with the apartment lease as the sole tenant and it was summer. One of the hardest times of the year to find a roommate. That year, I picked up my first job on campus as a Western Herald staff writer for the Arts & Entertainment section to help pay my bills and make ends meet. I took every writing assignment that was available even the one’s that nobody was interested in doing, regardless of tight deadlines or extra research it required.

Today I am so proud of the food I am able to cook and I am not eager on becoming more white. I happy to be me, a Chinese Malaysian immigrant living in America. My recipe repertoire has grown from oven baked nuggets and ramen to Malaysian cuisine such as nasi lemak, chicken curry, pork dumplings and so much more. In fact, I have learned a lot about Italian cuisine through working with Chef John Korycki at Zazios and a variety of cultural cuisines through YouTube cooking channels. My learning lesson from this reflection is always be an active participant in your own decisions, otherwise someone else will make them for you and you will not like it. This aptly applies to many of the conflicts described here. If I had actively engaged in what displeased me, I would and should have expressed my frustration as tactfully as I could to achieve some form of resolution. I didn’t know how important this was until later in my working life — how conflict management and being an active participant is important in reaching a resolution.

Never again will I brush off my gut instinct and I will be bold to express my thoughts and feelings because I am my own best advocate of me.

[thotism]

@zazio give me your URL fucker

[xackorizik]

Dr Zazio would piss me off face to face like she's a good psychologist but she's so condescending when she's working with the hoarding patient. Dr. Tompkins' easier to talk to but his teef are hard to ignore.

[zazio]

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[zazio]

[zazio]

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[zazio]

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[zazio]

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[zazio]

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15 กิจกรรมสร้างความสุข "อยู่บ้าน หยุดเชื้อ เพื่อชาติ" สกัดโควิด-19

วันนี้ ZAZIO มีกิจกรรมต่างๆ มาแนะนำให้ลองทำกัน เพื่อสร้างความสุขให้กับตัวเองเมื่ออยู่กับบ้าน เผื่อจะช่วยให้คลายเหงา คลายเบื่อ ลดความวิตกกังวลได้ไม่มากก็น้อย มาดูกันเลยดีกว่าว่ากิจกรรมไหนจะโดนใจกันบ้าง

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[zazio]

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[zazio]

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[zazio]

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