Whatever you call it, MCO, PKP, RMO.
So I saw the news on Twitter that some MPH bookstore outlets are permanently closing (this is such a depressing time to a lot of us, isn't it? 😢), including the one in Subang Parade.
So I thought of visiting the outlet, perhaps get one or two I can afford after the discount slashes. Plus my mom also planned to get something from the mall too.
Welp. As we all know, the SOP everywhere now includes patiently queuing outside, with only a certain number of people can be in a premise at a time. Well, easy to say I find the whole thing inconvenience to me. I am certainly not the most patient people, plus I forgot I usually get headache on outings (yeah wtf Hajar).For a while I was glad that I were not a boy in this household or not I will have to go out to run errand or buy grocery almost everyday LOL
Anyway. Yesterday morning I tried making rice porridge for breakfast. But I used 3 cups of rice...... instead of 1 cup like my mom ususally do.... So the result is the rice is kinda cooked well like normal rice, but it is real clumpy. But edible, though. But of course we don't want to settle at edible, right? Certainly my siblings weren't that astonished to have that for BOTH breakfast and lunch, but they ate it anyway.
Then I made a marble cake, on mom's insistence, using her Noxxa pressure cooker. Wahhhh so easy lor!!! I certainly like it since ovens and microwaves freak me out. The cake turned out okay too, everyone love it and praised me like I am some deity when I only follow Ummi's instructions lol
It tastes like how I imagine rainbow to taste like
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