I bought the two books!


AGH. Must stop buying stuff to make me genuinely happy and start saving for Kurecolors.

Do the 2-point perspective or start the book? Tricky.

Decided to read the book and cram the 2-point. It's a no-brainer, really.


COLIN FIRTH BEING MENTIONED IN BRIDGET JONES: THE EDGE OF REASON! *happiness*

The immortal wet shirt scene from P&P? Check.
The crazy fangirlish interview? Wicked fun.
The madness? CHECK.

Why did I not consider Comparative Literature or Creative Writing? :|

I mean, seriously.

(DON'T OPEN THAT DOOR! Despite the cutthroat competition that I was never accustomed to, the sleepless nights, the barely tolerable classmates *cough* and the shitty plates in between, I can genuinely say that I love my course.)

But it wouldn't hurt to imagine what life would be like if it's an entirely different course. I could say to people that I'm "studying" while reading a juicy book and not be lying.

1. Take a chance on me- ABBAness.
2. Does your mother know? -ABBAness
3. Ikenai Taiyou - Hana Kimi Fangirl Mode
4. When you're good to mama -What I would give to be as hot as QL.
5. I move on - Because vaudeville is schemxxie.
6. One boy, one girl - I love ultra keso love songs k? :D
   

Just because I feel like baking sometimes doesn't mean I like doing it all the time.

I only bake when I feel like it.

And now is not the time.

My mother is going crazy again. >_>

I think I have a future in caramel sauce making.
Because, dammit! I'm good. :D HAHAHAHALOL

I baked Chocolate Caramel Brownies and the caramel is supposed to be really thick (like, toothpaste) I thought 30 minutes of stirring is just a typo. So the moment it started boiling, I turned off the range and pour it on my brownies.

24 hours later, it looks NOTHING like the picture in the magazine. *__*

BUT. The caramel sauce is yummy beyond words. Heh.

I have zero domestic skeelz but at least I can bake. Well, I can't really execute it flawlessly because my baking schedule is dictated by my hormones and my mother. (Meaning I only bake when I feel like it or if my mudras implores me to)

Perfect? No. Eatable? Hell yes. ;P