neither black, nor white. just grey.

Thursday, September 09, 2004

it is 12pm on a lovely thursday afternoon.
WWSD? (what would sophia do?)

sophia was feeling hungry.. oh-so-hungry.
although there's a kopi tiam downstairs with good food.
she decides to whip up something in the kitchen (with her ultra limited culinary skills.)

she dug out a can of yeo's curry chicken and a packet of myojo instant noodles.
stared at it and decides to heat up the curry chicken and pour it on top of the cooked noodles.
thus, wasting the soup base. but she doesn't like instant noodle soups anyway.

AND!!!!! it turned out NICE!!!! whee... she is very happy.
for once something she cooked turned out ok.
and it did not....
1. explode in the microwave like it happened with the campbell stew.
2. turned up chao ta. (like the stupid egg her father asked her to fry)
3. turn into porridge when she added too much water to the rice.
4. turned out too salty, like the impromptu idea of cooking chicken porridge when no.3 happened.

and also.
she didn't burn her fingers or hurt herself at all.

therefore, the moral of the story is....
failure is the mother of success. (in the case of her cooking.)
shi bai si chen gong zhi mu.

thank you thank you.
-does a little curtsey and leaves-