Bakso I have to admit that my love for cooking is growing. It's growing and I can't believe it myself. This feeling has been like this since probably two years ago. Before, cooking felt like a hard work that I had to fulfill. It still is, but the difference is I enjoy it now. So it does not feel like I am forcing myself. Back then whenever I cooked, it's either wrong recipe or incorrect measurement. It never tasted right. So I gave up cooking just because I never found the right one. And then I started to feel that I wanna eat better. I don't want to just eat whatever, I want to know what goes into my body. If I prepare it myself, then I know it's good one. I don't eat too much sugar, sometimes it is hard to buy one thing outside and has a lot of sugar in it. So cooking it myself will allow me to control the amount of sugar. So I found recipes and I tried to make them. As to my surprise, they taste right! Exactly how they should have tasted. That made me happy
Gambar usang peninggalan 10 tahun yg lalu, sapa yg tau akhirnya bisa menjadikan kita satu dan bertemu lagi. Seragam Merah Putih yang sudah lama kita lepaskan. Berkumpul bersama selama 6 taun tentunya bukan waktu yg singkat. Waktu itu menjadikan persahabatan polos kita terbentuk. Jika diliat-liat, semua wajah digambar itu masih menunjukkan kepolosan mereka. Yah.. Wajah yg penuh semangat bersaing dalam prestasi, intra ekstra, wajah merona krn malu ketika berpapasan dg cinta monyetnya, wajah yg menunjukkan kesetiaan pada kawan, dukungan pada kawan, hingga kebencian iseng ala anak SD dg kelas sebelah :D Waktu memang sudah lama berlalu, tapi waktu tidak akan menghapus kenangan selama bertahun-tahun itu. Ridiculous but fun. Masih teringat dibenakku, betapa wali kelas bu Anik Mahmudah sangat menyayangi kami, bagaimana beliau selalu mendukung percomblangan konyol kami. Malu-malu pada masa itu, tetapi indah dikenang untuk saat ini. Ferdi dan Krisna, mungkin menjadi sepasang sejoli