Anyways, while I waited for the Japanese man to slowly and painstakingly make me a beautiful origami flower out of the tin foil casing of my amazing mall-food-court burrito, I got a little bored. I decided to show him what I was made of. I present to you -- American girl does Origami:
|Then, I made a gun.|
|A piece of wheat, like a farmer might chew on.|
|Again with the gun.|
Finally he finished his silly little flower. Amateur.