Well, I'm thankful things are looking good so far. I attempted a fried rice + pan-fried dumplings + canned mushroom soup meal on Friday. Less the slightly-on-the-bland-side fried rice, the meal was kind of OK. Dear was there to help when I was in panic while frying the rice. Thinking back, it was an absoultely comical sight. At one point, dear cracked the eggs for me and accidentally dropped a huge piece of egg shell into the pan. I was panicking as my prawns are going to burn and didn't realise the size of the shell so I impatiently replied, 'Aiyah, nevermind lar...' and almost continued frying the shell into the food
Today, I was on my own. Managed to whip up a roast chicken + vegetable and hock chiew fishball soup meal. I forgotten the oven temperature required for the roasting and had to text my mum for help. The meal turned out fine too. I've gotta mention, the roast chicken got my mummy's roast chicken's sey (style) . Took some picz as evidence, in case somebody
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