Cookie Day

Today, my housemates suddenly decided to bake cookies. I didn't help much as they did not inform me of their plan beforehand. I was happily chatting with one of my BFF, yl, on the phone for 2 hours when they suddenly started preparing. I realised that talking and messaging is really very different so I'll be calling up my friends often. Think I need the other calling card with a longer talk time. Hehe...

Actually, I do not mind not helping to bake as I'm a lazy bum. Also, they are food students and they cook so they tend to have a higher standard towards food. I'm actually quite apprehensive about cooking or baking for them. They expect me to bake for them some times but I really don't feel like it. Had told them early on that I do not cook but I should have told them that I do not know how to bake as well. I hate it when I bake/cook something for someone and that person criticized it. Whoever dare criticise will not have a second chance of tasting my food again. Well, someone did criticised my baking before and that was the only time she got to taste my food. Not a great lost for her anyway.

My BFFs will never dare to say that food is not nice. I still remember that for Ivy's (aka Keroppi) birthday, yl and I baked her a cake. The cake was rock hard but she still gobbled it down happily and told us it tasted good. I think she appreciate the effort more than the taste. My most loyal fan is of course my mum. Whatever I cook and no matter how it tasted like, my mum will tell me that it's good. She's biased. I will gladly cook for my dad too. Even though he never complimented me, he did not complain either. He'll just eat everything quietly, just like what a dad should do.

You all must be thinking, how can there be improvements if there are no feedbacks? Believe me, I do know what my food taste like. I actually have quite high expectations of myself so I'll improve when I feel like it. Haha...


烘烤前


能吃了！