Have been staying in the kitchen a lot recently. I don't know why, but I started to cook my own meal, like mashed potatoes, pouch eggs, fried rice, and stuffs. I've never been so into cooking like this, lalala. Whenever I cook, I tend to either put too much seasoning (especially salt) or too little seasoning, like the mashed potatoes above.
A couple days ago, I had an English test requiring me to write an essay about myself. I've always loved writing, but apparently you can see I had been taking some break till then. After I had submitted my paper, I felt the time wasn't enough, I could have written more on it, I knew it wasn't me, or maybe it partly was. If it could have been me, the essay would be much longer. Suddenly I felt so much better, having my feelings written down. I wrote some pieces of trash on my mind and I felt so good right after it. However, it's still kinda confidential.
September is hell close, competition is coming. Time has gone so fast.
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Seeya Soon Guys!