Monday, May 14, 2007

i [really] cant cook

let me recall my cooking adventures today:

I came home from uni at 2:00pm. Mum told me to microwave (okay so this story isn't even about cooking, but microwaving) the leftover porridge for 2 minutes. So I did, and it came out looking a bit like kueh.

I asked mum for help, but she was rushing off to the airport, so she just said "microwave half a cup of chicken soup for two minutes, pour it in, and stir. heat up the fish as well!" I did that, but somehow there was waaaay too much chicken soup. So I got a spoon and drank what I approximated to be excess soup.

Then I dumped the fish in. I don't know how it ended up tasting fishy (mum says it's because I didn't break it up into smaller pieces first), and in all the drama I forgot to add the light sauce. But at least I wasn't hungry.

Sunday, March 4, 2007

s'pore meds gathering

it was okay. the effect of cramming lots of singaporeans into a small house was almost HDB-al. the highlight of the night was when some fresher said something derogatory about himself because he was from VJ (ie not Raffles or Hwa Chong), and CL got up and pretended (i hope) to beat him up.

Thursday, February 15, 2007

Ack! Two of my favourite singers!

There For Me

I might die of happiness.

Edit: No wait. Now I have.

The world is littered with unfinished visions, and is not life such a vision? And is not the finishing of any thing a little death?

--Darksong