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Wednesday, April 28, 2010 - 9:18 AM Y
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Attempt to lose weight failed. And worse still, becoming fatter. Luckily, still not somewhere near the fattest moment in my life, which is like 4 years ago, after my O Levels.
Yesterday, mama asked me before I attend school what would I want for dinner, I said I want Chicken Rice. And I have chicken rice for dinner. >.< Mama cooked quite a lot of rice and yet we are the the only TWO eating during dinner time. Left over - A LOT (still kept warm in the rice cooker at 8pm even the rice is already cooked at 6pm)
My elder sister came home at around 8, she says she have already taken her dinner. And after a while after gaining quite some courage to stand on the weighing scale, the numbers diplayed on the screen is saddening. So I decided that I couldn't carry on being lazy and went for a jog.
After jogging, I was cooling down at the lobby of the flat we lived in, I saw my sister coming out from the elevator. I asked her where she is going and she said she was going for SUPPER.
When I reached home, I asked my mom if my sister had eaten the chicken rice and she said NOPE. I WAS LIKE WHAT THE.......... -.-
Mama is a fantastic cook, it is not that she cooks awful food.
If mama knows she will be sad. Even though mama isn't always at home as she is always frequently in Malaysia, but she will cooked dinner whenever she is at home(Singapore). We must be grateful about that.
We should not expect mama to phone us everyday to tell us whats for dinner and tell us to come home for dinner.(My boyfriend's mum does that) We should be the one who calls home before eating outside, telling mom not to cooked our dinner as we will be eating outside.
I understand the type of happiness when you see your love ones eating the food you prepared. I'm always happy to see my boyfriend eats what I've cooked. (It is rare for me to cook)
10.00am Wednesday 28 April 2010