Looking back at the kitchen

a few months ago, mon and dad and bro were off to a wedding in perak… i had to stay home coz i had work, and i cudnt get a holiday (bummer). So i was left to fend 4 myslf in terms of lunch and dinner. Thankfully, over the years, i’ve had some incredible cooking lessons by lovely females and a few straight males. So i was off to the kitchen to cook fine meals for 3 days.

But i wasnt born wit kitchen skills. Looking back now, there WAS another episode about 8 or 9 years ago, wer i was left alone for only a day, and i had to figure out how to navigate the most complex part of the house: the kitchen.

Sure, i cud’ve walked over to the shop and got me a nice wan tan mee or even sum plain roti canai. But nooooo… I wanted to prove to myself that i can make my own food. And thus, my quest for the ultimate self-made breakfast began.