Down The Drain We Go=.='
Yo!!! Wuddup my homies?^_^ Doing fine? Well, I'm not:( Someone please drag me away from my life...
This morning, I woke up early since my mom was all hyped about teaching me about the basics of cooking. Okay, I'll fast-forward to where she had told me to cut the onions. At first, there was no effect since I'm practically, peeling off the outer part and was happily humming to some songs. And to the onions, I was like:
And then all of a sudden, when I was starting to actually slice it, this burning sensation attacked my eyes!
I know, when cutting the onions it would bring tears to my eyes and it's not my first time cutting it anyway but I think the last time I did slice an onion was when I was 12 or was it 10? Yeah... Somewhere there... Come to think of it, the last time I did I think was when I did an experiment for my Biology class=.='
But the onion was not the problem. So, after all the tears I had shed for that freaking onion, my mom told me to put it into the pan and I did as told. Her exact words were, "when it's yellow-ish or brown-ish, tell me alright? I'm gonna add the other ingredients." and I was like, "No prob!"
After a while, it did turn yellow-ish, brown-ish, something like that and I called my mom but she said it's still early. But then, it's starting to turn really brown almost black-ish and I was shrieking, "I think it's more than okay!" But she was stubborn and it burnt!
And my mom and I started to argue. She was like, "Why did you burn it?" And I was like, "I warned you already!"
5 minutes of arguing, my mom shut me up and said, "Probably, the onions are fine. What about you taste it? Find out whether it's bitter. If it's bitter we won't use it." So, I did as told and ate it. It taste like !
My mom was looking at me like this:
Gahd.... She's so mean T^T But I love her? Haha... In the end, we had to throw all the onions... All my tears and hardwork, down the rain in a flash... OTL
Today, I'm gonna post up the third chapter for my story, "Men In Love" and then continue on writing for my story, "Who the hell is she?!"
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