Asian-ish

No matter how much I try and find my Asian roots, I feel like I fail.  I took another adventurous journey to the Asian market.  I was feeling pretty confident going down different aisles and picking things off the shelf, but then I turn the corner to get noodles and I was lost again.  I literally stared at this aisle of noodles for a good 10 minutes.  I barely saw any English writing, let alone a package that looked even remotely familiar.

I was doomed and ended up walking away from the aisle feeling defeated.  I am going to have to stick to the Asian aisle at Ralphs.