July 17, 2012
I always hated it with a passion. Loathed it. Then I went to India for a month and a half and everything there had it in... At first I couldn't stand it and would just sit there with a look of disgust on my face but then I realised how rude I was being and started eating it. A month later and it doesn't gross me out as much. It took a month of forced eating for me to be able to cope with the taste of it in something! But I'm glad because it seems like everything has it in these days!