If you know me, you know I love bubble tea. It’s the Starbucks of the Asian-American community. I grew up indulging in this drink. My mom introduced me to it. I remember my mom would occasionally take my sisters and I to Oasis in Chinatown and order 3-4 drinks for us to share. She'd always order the classic taro and strawberry milk tea. It was always a treat and still is in my adult life. The only differences is that now, I buy it for myself, there are waaaay more bbt cafes, and it’s a whole hype. I mean, I recall when in middle school, one of my classes walked down to Chinatown for a field trip, and I had one of my non-Asian friends try bbt for the first time. She could not understand the texture of the boba and thought it was the grossest thing. It is slimyyyyy. And chewy. And back then, pretty bland. Fast forward 13 years, bbt is now BOOMING and is a trend.

As a Seattle native, I’ve witnessed the evolution of the city, which naturally involves a sudden growth of bubble tea cafes to match the population growth and diversity. There are now soooo many that exist — chains and independent stores alike. Now that I’m funemployed, I’ve made it a mission to visit as many as possible...mostly the independent ones because let’s be honest, they need the love. I might order from a chain here or there — just to fully live out my bbt joy, but will try to focus on lesser known ones. I promise none of this is sponsored. It’s for fun! And because bbt gets me through tough times...like being laid off.

Since bbt has SO much sugar, I need to watch myself. I will limit myself to 1 bbt drink a week (max), so new additions to this blog will be added overtime. And to keep it consistent (you know...reduce variables 🤓), I’m gonna order the “Signature drink” from every cafe with the same amount of sugar and ice where possible. Follow oolong!

Cafes on my list
✅Ding Tea
Timeless Tea
Sip House
Mi Tea
Don’t Yell At Me
​Mai Chi Lin
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​Ding Tea (chain)
Signature Milk Tea - $3.75
Boba - $0.55
​25% sugar, normal ice, regular size

Ok, I know I said I'd stay away from chains, but I was already in the U-District and decided to check out Ding Tea since I'd never been 🙈. Ding Tea is a Taiwanese chain, but not as widely known in the Seattle area as others like Sharetea and Kung Fu Tea.

My take: 8/10 rating
​Ding Tea had a bit of a wait (15 mins post order) because they had to prepare the tapioca pearls (aka "boba"). Bubble tea isn’t bubble tea without the boba, so we opting into waiting. I was a bit surprised when I saw the drink because the boba was golden brown instead of black. I wasn’t sure if it’s because I had waited too long and perhaps the boba lost its color...so I asked why it’s brown and indeed, that’s how it just is! My guess is that the tapioca is house made. The first sip of the drink was perfect — not overly sweet, just the right coldness, obvious classic milk tea flavor, and perfect chewiness from the boba. The boba wasn’t bland. It was a tiny bit sweet, which was perfect to balance the lessened sugar of the drink. I wish the drink had more boba and the milk tea flavor was a tad bit more potent. 

My sisters bought me a birthday cake last week and I genuinely had the hardest time coming up with a birthday wish because life is so good to me right now. Since quitting IBM and moving home to Seattle, I have slowly evolved back to my cheery, giddy self. I was never meant to be in SF or IBM, but I’m so glad I went out there to realize it for myself. Now that I’m back, my heart is so full and I feel so whole again. Thank you to all of my family, friends, and boyfriend for making me who I am :,)

To celebrate 23 years of life, I thought I'd share 23 fun facts about myself. ​

A couple of blocks from my home in Seattle, there used to be a homeless encampment called Nickelsville. During my last year of high school, I'd walk past it and see families keeping warm around a fire and kids running around their shelters. Getting off the freeway ramp on Dearborn or Rainier, I'd see homeless men sit or walk up to cars begging for money or a smile. I grew accustomed to homelessness and became familiar with how to approach them - just avoid eye contact, especially if you're not going to give.