For every beauty there is an eye somewhere to see it. For every truth there is an ear somewhere to hear it. For every love there is a heart somewhere to receive it. Life is the flower for which love is the honey.
As mentioned on previous entry, I have prepared chicken soup for my beloved mother. Ummpphh! The taste is good! Puji masakan sendiri pulak. No one try it yet.
Done cooking in 1 hour time. Phew! Got to run here and there today, so I cooked early. Plus, my younger sister start her school in the afternoon and I don't expect her to cook. She could burn down the kitchen.
Above statement has been in the draft for 1 day. I was really busy preparing things for my wedding stuff. So, my parents had tried it. And they said yummy.. delicious. You actually know how to cook. Of course, it's just that I am a bit lazy.