heaven open its doors for us today.
preparation was bad, real bad.
we worry for nth for the past few weeks. it's nt wat we think and plan about. presentation different, serving diff, estimation wrong.
but generally gd comments from pple.. i didnt do much tasting. couldnt stand the taste any longer. to me it's a bit too dry, but the sweetness is alright. Mr Joseph commented that it's too sweet. the rest of my clsmates think it's gd. so i'm contented. at least no complaints..
it's a real test of paitnece and tolerance. finally released those electrons on my way home wif shini..
gd. leave all the dirty jobs for me. things tt u dun want or dun feel like doing u leave to me huh.. offered help for help huh.. show attitude huh.. giv hints tt if u are to do it u'll quarrel huh.. will make life diff for me huh.. wat do u take me for? ur maid? it's juz tt i dun want to start a quarrel. nBz.
got burnt today. damn the hot tray. noone wanted to take it out of the "intimidating" oven. pple juz stand ard and wait for each other. AS USUAL, i take the initiative to take it out. if nt we'll have to wait for the sky to fall.. the baking tray almost slide off the bigger tray and in order to save it, stupid me accidentally touch the metal plate. and it's about 165 degree C?
numb at 1st. couldnt even feel anything.. after which that area starts to "heat up" and my whole hand turns redish.. it feels as if there's a heater generating energy inside my hand. couldnt do anything about it coz they are other things to be done and the rest of them are juz standing ard.. good.
after a looong time when i finally couldnt tahan anymore, i look for chef phua to ask for any cream for burns.. she told me "too late now" and spray that thingy which feels darn good on the skin. . it helps for about 3 mins? after tt the skin starts to heat up again. but somehow i managed to forget all about that stupid mistake until i brushed my hand across something.. and it hurts like mad again.
was real irritated and frustrated. dunno where to start complaining anyway. think juz let it be. everything is over. and i can finally sleep for ages tonight. dreaming on cloud nine.
*bashing aliens in outerspace like an imature kid who is being deprived of love, care, concern and understanding.
wAtEvEr~
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