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~