So, it took me over a month, but I've finally gotten around to eating the pomegranates I bought on a whim. The store keeper was surprised that I've never had pomegranates before. It seems that that they are a tropical fruit commonly found in Southeast Asia, especially during celebrations like weddings. We both had a laugh when I told her that I was an underprivileged kid from Singapore who didn't get around much (I was too busy cracking my books), and I left the shop with a bag of pomegranates in hand. My news came as a surprise to my friends as well, who assured me that they were indeed easily available in Singapore.
As I loaded the pomegranates into the fridge, I wasn't sure how to eat them. Do I just start gnawing at it, skin and all? Or do I just eat the seeds? Should I separate the red pulp from the crunchy seeds? But out of sight, out of mind. Inertia set in and I left telling myself I'll google how to eat one tomorrow, and then tomorrow again. Weeks went by and the pomegranates remained untouched in my fridge, joining the abundance of lemons i snapped up on the cheap when I was feeling under the weather.
As I loaded the pomegranates into the fridge, I wasn't sure how to eat them. Do I just start gnawing at it, skin and all? Or do I just eat the seeds? Should I separate the red pulp from the crunchy seeds? But out of sight, out of mind. Inertia set in and I left telling myself I'll google how to eat one tomorrow, and then tomorrow again. Weeks went by and the pomegranates remained untouched in my fridge, joining the abundance of lemons i snapped up on the cheap when I was feeling under the weather.