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Random#1
That was my grilled fish on saturday night after conference. The one in aluminium foil was my sandwich that i ate secretly during the break. Made by Dorc's mama! Dorc asked me what i want, i said either ham & cheese or egg mayo. And our Dorc cleverly brought one with all three combine!:)
Random #2
Last last Sunday, i attempted another CNY shopping trip. But it was once again a failed attempt, as i was whining for food within an hour of shopping.haha!

Random #3
I can't wait to finish work! Yesterday i was craving for meringue and since it is not conveniently available, i decided to make my own. it was already 930pm when i reach home after visiting keith's granny but since i must wait for uncle vintage and aunty cha's message, i might as well. After the first hour, i brough it out of the oven for testing, both me n meizai think it tasted erm..well like meringue. But it was not fully baked, so i put it back. And then and then, i got carried away and forgot about my meringue! Nothing could be saved... It was charcoal black meringue! haha! So of course, there's no pictures!


Today i am gonna attempt Chinese/Malay Meringue, i'm gonna bake kueh bangkit! And if i still have energy, i'll use the egg white to try meringue again! I am not too confident of the kueh bangkit, it's difficult to obtain the "melt in your mouth" standard.


No worries:) The thing about baking or anything is "it can only gets better", famous quote by our friend:)

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