The Joy Of Eating

University life demands that I shuffle between two different dining halls. Both are near my house and both offer similarly amazing food. The food isn’t from a five star restaurant, but it is put together quite well. Everyday I have been pleased with the variety of foods to choose from and the choices I have made of my options.  I really enjoy the food and although I am slowly becoming spoiled and not appreciating the splendor of the food at BU, I can still remember the excitement that filled my belly as I fell asleep on my first night in Boston anticipating the coming morning when the meal plan would kick in and I would be feed for life.

Whenever I enter a dinning hall I feel obligated to eat as much food as I can as to get my “money’s worth”. This is leading to a weight gaining phenomena, which I can only explain in extra serving and pouring ice cream into my root beer. Not a healthy practice, but as long as I revel in the opportunity to have all these amazing foods at my disposal I am compelled to garnish every one of my meals to the limit of excess.

Bu has a sandwich station witch is much better than any Subway I have ever been too. Bu also has a bakery which serves up some of the sugariest cookies in the Commonwealth. The Bu Pizza oven is huge. The staff produces all sorts of pizzas within one hour. I can find chicken,salami, or mushroom pizza all on display for the students to enjoy. The dining hall also has a pasta bar which features a host of workers fixing elegant pasta.

BU’s food services are amazing and I am excited to see what kinds of wonderful foods will come in the future.

making pizza

making pizza

One thought on “The Joy Of Eating

  1. Haha those days before the meal plan kicked in was horrible. I wanted to cut myself and then eat it. How did you manage to get such good pictures of the dining hall?


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