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
Terlalu banyak obrolan konyol antara aku dan HJ kalo kita ketemu. I just want to put it here 😌 SD Ceritanya HJ lagi balik ke Kandahar. Rute penerbangannya Surabaya - Jakarta - Dubai - Kabul - Kandahar. Sebegitu panjangnya dan perlu waktu sekitar 2 - 3 hari. Dan selalu dong aku absen ya. 'Hun, arrived?' 'Yea ... on the way to SD now' 'SD? Sekolah dasar a?' 'No!! Sub Delegation!! 😂😂😂' Ya mana gue tau kalo SD itu sub delegation ya 😏😑 Dong Dia lagi belajar bahasa Indonesia akhir-akhir ini. Kita lagi ngobrolin soal apa gitu yang ujung-ujungnya ngomong khawatir. 'Dont worry about it hun. It's ok it's fine' 'Hemm but worry hun.. I am worry hun..' 'It's ok' 'You dong!' Lahh tadinya agak sendu jadi ngakak kok tiba-tiba ngomong dong sih nih anak. Ini antara beneran dong apa dia tipo maunya nulis dont sih 😭 'Ok, love you' 'Love you love you love you dongku' 😂😂 Mas