After finishing our economics for 1 1/2 hours...
We had 3 hours free time before the next lesson...
One of my friend asked a boy to bring us to Bintulu-friend's dorm...
We and that guy are classmate but don't know each other...
They just dare to ask him...Haha...
Whatever...Thank him too...

Reached the double-stories terrace house..
We were all hungry...
I wanted to eat outside but they decided to cook by themselves...
Ok loh..Cook loh...


They cooked a plate of cabbage with garlic...
An one-egg-soup...
Done!!!Nothing else...
Ewh...Though not too yuckie...
But after eating I just felt empty in my stomach...
Hehe...I asked them cook the canned food...But they said it is too much for us...

However, Though I didn't cook..
But I was the one who gave instruction while they were cooking leh...
Haha...Paiseh...
My dad always nag at me, saying that I don't know how to cook...
The fact is I don't have the chance to do so...
My mom can cook so well...
My grandma likes to be kepo when it's time to cook...
When is my turn to cook ?
I also concern for their tongue...That's why I don't cook...
(These are actually all the reasonable reason)