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
Aku sih sering baca-baca blog atau denger pengalaman mixed couple terutama orang Indonesia dengan orang ras kaukasoid tentang bagaimana mereka, terutama yang pihak Indonesia-nya, menjadi korban jadi tukang foto pasangannya yang diajak foto orang Indonesia terutama cewe-cewe, atau kalo nggak dikira tour guide. Sekian lama menjalin hubungan dengan orang ras ini, belum pernah lah aku mengalaminya sampai ketika hari itu ketika makan siang, segerombolan anak SMP dengan lantangnya teriak : Mister, Selfi!! Pertamanya sih nggak ngira eh ternyata bakal ada orang yang minta selfi sama HJ. Karena selama ini seringnya HJ yang suka gangguin orang selfie. Bahkan pas di pesawat terbang ke Lombok kemaren, ada newlywed dibangku seberang selfi yang akhirnya kena HJ, eh dia malah ikutan pose dan mereka berdua nggak sadar sampai akhirnya pas liat hasil fotonya. dan akhirnya mereka berdua ngajak HJ selfie juga 😯 Nah, anak-anak SMP ini begitu denger HJ bilang 'Ok, come on', langsung