大约一个小时之前终于完成了写掉两篇issue的任务，关闭电脑的一刹那我顿时感到饿得无法忍受，感慨写东东居然也能如此消耗能量。虽然早已下定决心晚饭后不吃零食，但一想到这种饿的状态可能还要维持近12小时，不禁感到无比恐惧。挣扎许久，我终于冲向Picaso，拎回一盒抹茶巧克力~~~
大约10分钟前，抹茶巧克力终于让饿的感觉消失了，一个人在寝室里不顾形象地吃零食真是件美事啊~~于是异常满足而兴奋地打开电脑，一腔热情无处奉献，开始写博，自暴家丑~~
我是一个在吃方面有着让人难以理解的偏好的人。比如说，我最爱吃的东西是不添加任何调味品的白米饭，守着一碗白米饭足以让我忽略满桌美味佳肴。这种离奇的偏好让所有人都无比奇怪，直到高中的时候遇到一个与我有此相同嗜好的同学，知己相逢感激涕零，相拥互诉对白米饭的种种美味，每每让旁人侧目。我曾经试图与这位知己一同上食堂不打一个菜而要三两米饭然后尽享美味，然而碍于形象问题始终未敢成行。
我的另一个大特点就是，对于味淡的追求到了无止尽的地步。在自己做菜的时候，我肆无忌惮地每个菜里只洒数滴盐以践行我对咸味的无比厌恶。父母常说，如果一个菜连我都说太淡了，那只有一种可能，就是一滴盐都没有放。可以想见，食堂的种种咸菜对我而言何等难熬。
最爱的早饭是一种俗称为“高庄馒头”的白馒头，很偶尔的一次机会父母出于忆苦思甜的目的在超市里买回来让我体验他们童年的痛苦生活，而我居然不可思议地爱上了这种没有馅、只有面粉味的东西，很长的一段时间我都拿它当早饭吃，直到父母无法忍受和我一同吃这种难吃的东西才不得不作罢。在复旦食堂的早餐中我找到了这样东西的替代品——豆沙包，那种被无数人批判的、只有一立方厘米豆沙馅的豆沙包异常符合我离奇的口味。
没有豆沙包的时候只好吃肉包。每一个曾经和我在食堂共进早餐的人都会对我看着肉包的馅面露难色而感到奇怪。“怎么了？” 于是我不得不小声承认，我对肉包外的面粉的喜好远远超过了对于肉馅的。。。在对方的惊异表情中我视死如归地几口解决掉并不大的馅，然后开始慢慢享受我最爱的面粉皮。
我不喜欢任何酱，记得大一的时候，经常和另一个有离奇嗜好的同学一起买杂粮饼吃。我记得她的要求似乎是“不要香菜，多放点甜酱放一点点辣酱”，而我的要求是“香菜多一点甜酱辣酱都不要放”。我们俩的一同出现足以让卖饼的人顿时崩溃。东区门口卖杂粮饼的阿婆曾经对我说我是她做生意以来第二个不要放酱的人，我顿时无比激动心想海内存知己阿。
还有，比如吃面不爱喝汤，吃馄饨却爱喝馄饨汤，恩，与上述的几条相比，这些都可以算是细枝末节了。

有很长的一段时间酷爱光华BBS的food版，临睡前上去瞄一眼，满眼的美食图片足以起到画饼充饥的作用。尤其在飘摇在外的日子里，那些熟悉的餐馆和熟悉的菜名，足以让人在yy中望梅止渴。省了零食钱。
不得不说日本的甜食的确很诱人，哪怕是百元店里的布丁，也别有一番滋味，抵抗甜食需要莫大的勇气。然而甜食之外的零食则大多非常恐怖。我吃过的最难吃的零食是，包装上写的是什么我已经忘记了，（应该不算很差吧，不然我怎么会买呢？），打开一看，简直就是凝结成块的方便面干，尝一口，味道果然是非常具有日本特色的干脆面口味~~还有这里的薯片，无论是什么口味的，都咸到了不可容忍的地步。这样也好，不会嘴馋了:P

差不多了，再把这篇文章翻译成英文，巧克力应该可以消化完了，我就不会再有负罪感了。

Something about eating

Almost one hour ago I finished two issues, which made me feel unbearablly hungry when I turned the computer off. Though determined not to eat snacks after dinner, I felt a bit of fear when I found this condition of being hungry might last another twelve hours. Hesitated for several minutes, I could not help rushing to Picaso and bought a box of mocha chocolate.
Amost ten minutes ago, chocolate has removed my sense of hunger. It's really a great enjoyment to eat snacks in the dormitory without being afraid of to be recognized by others. It is the pleasant eating that enabled me to turn on the computer again and write this blog.
I'm a person of unbelievable strange taste in eating. For example, I prefer plain rice to anything else. I might neglect all the other dishes if have a bowl of rice in hand. This kind of strange taste has made everyone astonished and confused. I met a classmate with the same taste when I was in high school. Once I attempted to have dinner with her in the dining hall with nothing but rice. But we didn't dare to do so in fear of being laughed at.
In addition, I don't like salt. My parents said that once I thought the dish is not salty enough, the only answer is they've forgot to put any salt in it. It's of great grieve to eat salty foods.
My favorite food for breakfast is a kind of steamed bread called "gao zhuang man tou". Once my parents bought it in pursuit of memorizing the days of their childhood. However, I got to love this kind of food with nothing but flour. It had always been my main food for breakfast until my parents cannot bear doing so. In the dining hall of Fudan University I found the alternative of it: the steamed bread with smashed red beans. This kind of food has been criticized by hundreds of people for its few fillings, which on the contrast catered to my taste.
I had to eat steamed bread with meat as filling when my favorate dumpling was sold out. I felt great agony when facing the meat in the dumpling since the flour outside is much more delicicous in my eyes.
Furthermore, I don't like any kinds of sauces. I used to buy pan cakes with one of my friends when we were freshmen. My friend is also a person of peculiar taste. I remember her order was "no coriander,with more sauce", while mine was "more coriander, but no sauce", which made the one who makes pan cakes faint simultaneously. The granny who sold pan cakes at the east gate once told me that I was the seconed person she has met who didn't want any source since she began her job. I was so moved when I hear the news because I felt I was no longer alone in the world.
Last but not least, I don't like the soup when having noodles while appriciate it when having huntun, which seems to be trivial compared the behavors I've mentioned above.

For a long time, especially in the days when I'm away from the hometown, I keen on the Food page of the school BBS, which makes me full by watching the pictures of food taken by the fellows.
The sweets in Japan are really attractive. Even the pudding in the hyakuen shop is very delicious. I have to be forbitute enough to resist the temptation of the sweets. However, snacks other than sweets are really awful. The most terrible snack I've ever had was something taste like instant noodles, with a delicious-looking wrapping caught my eye. As to the potato chips, they're unbearably salty regardless of their taste. But it's still a good news to me because it's easier for me to prohibite myself from eating snacks.

I translated the Chinese version of the blog into English aiming to digest the chocolates I've taken, which expiates my being greedy of food tonight. :P