it's all the nonsense of brendan

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It's a total Fail Day Yesterday.

Practical as usual yesterday. Roasted Chicken Breast, with Buttered Potato and Mushroom Fricase (I don't know how to spell) on the Menu. The whole entire practical turned out to be a MESS. Oil splatting all over the place, it even splatted onto my hands. Red Wine Sauce tasted weird, but taste better after it is being heated up the last time, I wonder why too. My Chicken Breast is slightly overcooked. It's alittle hard. What a FAIL day.

I got to say this, and Shalini wanted me to say this,

"Her Red Wine Sauce was good!"

-ahem- I just said that! Yes. Shalini wine is better than mine yesterday. Surprisingly. *XP*. She so damn bloody proud the whole day yesterday! *HAHAHA*. It's total hilarious bitching with her.

Alright, whatever it is. I shall ebd this post with the Picture of my Food I've prepared yesterday.

p/s: " I've yet to study for my exam! Marvellous eh ?! "

Tuesday, May 11, 2010,10:28 AM