learn how to cook

Today, I made dinner without any assistance. Not surprisingly, I burnt the chicken, though still edible. At least the rice came out alright this time…

I’m getting lessons from the parent at home. Cooking is not so bad, I guess.

Ah, wishful thinking.

A few days back, I cooked a simple meal (I’m rarely in the kitchen) and everyone who tried it seemed to love it. My mother has been treating me nicer since then (she rated the meal 8 out of 10). The only problem is… I didn’t enjoy it as much as they did. There must have been a missing ingredient or spice. I’ll let my brother show me how to do this next time. My mother think he’s the best cook in the house.
Looks like I’ll need to hang around in the kitchen more often. Maybe cooking can be an enjoyable thing, especially when everyone anticipates your cooking. :)

I’ve been in the kitchen more often since the holidays. My mother calls it my “training sessions”.

On Sunday, my friend and I spent hours cooking.

Mom’s friend and I cooked this evening.

I guess it’s a good thing being dragged into the kitchen.

I’ve printed out the recipe yesterday. Looks easy.

Okay… I know this is not what I meant by “cook”, but still…

I can do really simple things like fry an egg, or cook rice… but I need to learn how to do some advanced stuff, like cooking particularly meat and fish (and other meals that I enjoy).
I’d have to do it when I live on my own anyway, so I might as welll learn now.

I need to find the time for this.