Jan 22, 2012

Been cooking, Been reading, Been watching

in short lazying around at home. Feel extremely great! Looking forward to the next 2-day balance.:o)

Of cooking...
well, this is my new passion, so to say. my cooking skills have definitely improved a lot. I've tried the Malay cuisine, which is by far the most complicated. This is due to the amount of ingredients needed and its preparation time. But, it is also the most rewarding experience when what it is a success. Say, Curry?Bring it on, baby..and also my favourite asam pedas..Done it.:D. Now i am trying to improve my skills on the western. Today i tried homemade garlic bread topped with frankfurter with tomato sauce. taste just nice. tomorrow, i'll try the pineapple curry which i have put off cooking because of time constraint.i have also been putting off cooking my pancake. i think it would be great for breakfast. oh yes, im so into cooking nowadays.:o)

of reading...
i love internet. i just type a name, and i get hosts of novel to read. So many new information or facts, or simply self-help tips. I have been reading generally on health issues, and novels. I am not a fan of all the gossip's websites. im not interested to find out about who get married, who get divorced, pregnancy or lovelife. That's a matter of no importance. it's just an excuse to waste time, seriously.

Of watching..
watched tonnes of movies, and dramas online. just something to get me occupied. just so that i won't miss home so much. Or spend my times bothering other people. Great plan.i hate having to make small talks with people, so i locked myself in my castle.:D

The good news is(though the plan was originally my plan), after a little encouragement from my close friend, i'm gonna try cross-country. soon!:D though it would be a little ambitious now, but nothing is impossible.:o)

Do i miss Pak Abu today?yes, i do. but i like the space, and respect anyone who wishes for it.
"...Yet knowing how way leads on to way,
I doubted if I should ever come back"-Robert Frost
i don't know how this poem popped into my head when i think of Pak Abu..

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