Sunday with Couz

So, my hh left peninsular malaysia for CNY. 2 weeks. 14 days. I just have to survive the first 4 days and I'll be okay. My lil couz is nice enough to travel all the way from Semenyih to my place to spend a day with me to ease my loneliness, and I do appreciate. We had great time shopping at Ikea and The Curve, and I thought this is good enough to jump start my 4 days of battle.

And so, I came home. The ugly cute monkey is there to make me smile. He is worth RM600 by the way. I thought I should clear the fridge and cook everything in it before I balik kampung. I should have known that I need to be slow with my cooking skill and it needs some warm-up as it's a lil rusty by now. I didn't. It was the worst nightmare. ToFu+garlic= burnt 'a lil'. then + chicken= chicken still 'a lil' frozen. then + fishcakes +chili padi. Note that they're all being cooked together(my latest practice of instant way of cooking). And now this is going to be my Mon, Tue, Wed lunchbox. *lost appetite*. I am not even sure if DaTow is going to eat if I serve him that.

Conclusion, my cooking is not always this bad. I just need some warm up time to brush up my cooking.

Conclusion, human are dependent. No matter who you're, you will still have something that you rely on so much so that you can't almost live without. I tried not to, and I failed. I am trying again...

~xoxo~

By Bill Gates

~Be nice to nerds. Chances are you'll end up working for one~

LOL

~xoxo~

January

January...Well, it's already February. I wonder what have I been doing....or what have I achieve so far.

Everyday is like racing with time.
Wake up-work-go home-swim-dinner-sleep.
I started to feel bored with this routine already.
It's only six months.
It's only six months.
Within the six months,
I work and I realize that I need to gain more accounting knowledge.
The more I work then, I now postpone my ACCA to an unknown date.
The more I work then, I am not sure what I actually want.
I wonder do many people actually know what they want in life.

Also,
Within the six months,
my cooking got so bad and worse.
I failed in my own assessment of being a good girlfriend.
I haven't been doing things that I suppose to do.
I haven't been doing things that I really like to do.
I am also not sure if I have done enough for my family to make it a happy one.

What else?

I wish there's angel somewhere.

~xoxo~