Back when I was in Uni, whenever I was depressed, I cook. Whatever is in the fridge, akan saya lempar ke dalam kuali untuk mencipta sebuah masakan yang tiada tolong bandingnya. (chieh) My most famous creation back then, Mi Suka Hati. Just like its name suggest, mi itu dimasak dengan sesuka hatinya. I must say, I was surprised when it turned out to be shedapp. Haha...
My housemates back then were actually grateful that I was stressed out. It became a joke between us. Aku sedih, mereka senang. Gendang gendut tali kecapi, kenyang perut senanglah hati! :-D
It's been a while since I last used cooking as an avenue to vent out my frustration. Last night, the sudden urge to be banging pots and pans came again, bagai menjalar-jalar mengisi setiap ruang sendi yang...okay, not in the mood to be poetic. So I baked. Choc Chip Muffins. New recipe. It turned out enak hingga menjilat jari (if I may say. hehehe...siapa lagi nk puji!)
And I sewed too last nite. Siap 2 bag. Ngeheeee...
Kesimpulan: Bila saya frustasi, I become domestic. Go figure.
Please don't ask me what's wrong. I really don't want to talk about it. This will pass, I am sure. To you who asked, I truly appreciate the concern, I do. Luv u.
Raudha, can I have a hug?