Being my super rajin self, I decided to practice how to karate char siew pao chop my carrots the night before commis duty. Ter-poked the inside of my fingernails and scraped off abit of my fingernails in the process. Hey, no pain... no gain. And the result?
Horrendous looking shit. Aww, and Million was teman-ing me throughout the whole time I was suffering in the kitchen. My dog's the best... Nope, not yours.
Me : Baby, wanna eat carrots?
*sniffs*
Million : Eee don't want, smells like my crap.
Me : But mummy slaved over a hot stove all day *shows puppy eyes lol*
*licks*
( harhar she was really licking it okay-! and no I didn't forced her to )
Million : Ooo not that bad. Love you mummy.
I know how every owner thinks that he or she has the world's most smartest or cutest dog and all, but I seriously think that my dog is-! Okay so sue me for being bias.
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Mum finally allowed me to drive to school today. Omg rejoice-! Reached the kitchen early like 7.30am sharp sharp sharp, only to discover the seniors weren't even there yet. Then Chef decided to transfer some of us losers to Temptations to help out there. So we waited, and waited, and waited for bloody half and hour. And to think I woke up so early for nothing.
When Chef arrived ( like finally lorr ), he told us we had to do pre service preparation for our seniors ( who's not even there yet-! ). Yay, so after everything my fingers smelled of garlic, green peas, long beans, fish and oranges. See laa, nobody wanna propose to me already XD.
We were told that our seniors were arriving by 10am but like no??!! Well got one laa but he was memang assisting Chef in the first place. Then only we found out that there weren't going to be any seniors for service class and we were preparing lunch for the examiners. Bloody hell. That's like one hell of a task of Term 1 students.
Omg but we had soooo much fun hee =)
To think we cooked ( helped cooked ) so much scrumptious food, we didn't even get to eat any. Well i mean not counting the leftovers XD. So Chef cooked fried rice for us, and the guys helped of course. Is it possible to look manly, at the same time looking like a person who's frying char kuey teow while cooking? Harhar.
Doesn't look appetizing at all. Duh, it's scraps-!
Yay, lagoon and sleep over with the girls tomorrow. Can't wait =)
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