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
Saya punya junior laki-laki di tim saya. Junior lho ya, bukan anak buah. Namanya Luqman. Sifat dan karakter kita hampir sama karena tanggal lahir kita berdekatan walaupun masih tuaan saya sih. Nggak tau kenapa, saya suka baca karakter orang dari bulan lahirnya, yang biasanya memang cocok. *ala-ala dukun lah dikit* Nah waktu itu seperti biasa kita makan siang, bersama Luqman, mba Winny dan mba Maureen. Mba Winny dan mba Maureen sedang getolnya membahas issue yang sedang santer terdengar di kantor. Terdengar serius sekali hingga saya memasang mimik yang ‘terlihat’ berpikir mencerna obrolan mbak-mbak berdua itu. --- Maureen : mikir apa Pris? Kamu tau issue terbaru atau mau menambah bukti? Aku : hmm nggak sih, tiba-tiba aja kepikiran ikan dirumah Maureen, Winny, Luqman : hah? Ikan dirumah? Kenapa emangnya? Aku : heran aja sih, tiba-tiba di kolam ada ribuan telor ikan. Tadinya aku cuman punya 5 ikan. Yang 2 ini satu jenis, lah yang tiga itu beda jeni