Kitchen Kopitiam

Bonjour,

Another day has passed away (pun intended),and yet again I find myself in Chibi's Kitchen.Yes,my kitchen.

I thought I had cooked my self for good,when the hot and humid weather really caught up late last night. I love sleeping with blankies, but I wasn't willing to turn my legs into fried chicken drumsticks.I felt the pores on my face open up,as if to absorb the oil and to store them for later cooking use.

The ray of sunshine had never been this fine-I received a surprise call from my parents and little brother back home.Chibi oh Chibi~!
I was certainly overwhelmed; the different emotions that rushed through me were like spices being stirred in a hot saucepan,and left an aromatic smell. It was a beautiful feeling indeed.

Of course,Chibi is a curious cat; so,I decided to give a surprise call to my parents and little brother. It ended up being a kitchen talk for me and my mom. All sorts of random things came out like bean sprouts.

Note: Chibi had a dose of confidence to battle the kitchen tools.

Lyric of the day:
Across the water,across the deep blue ocean/
Under the open sky,oh my...
I keep you with me,in my heart/
You make it easier,when life gets hard...