Peace be Upon You...
Recently, i have this odd craving of wanting to eat kinds food that obviously hard to find here in the UK like kuah kacang, sayur pucuk manis and so on. Its severe that i feel like going home is the best thing i've ever done. Like always if i feel like eating/wanting something i will call home. Rationally even if i called home nothing will change really right? Yeahh its just the feeling of wanting to feel the warmth of home over the phone. Mom for me is a person who do not show her feeling towards people so even though her words really didn't sound comforting enough but i knew her sincerity every time she said good thing to me. Everytime i called her for recipes she will try her best to sound enthusiastic to encourage not to feel sad..thats why i love my mom. Last week i tried making nasi impit and kuah kacang accompanied by sate yg tak ada penyucuk and sadly the kuah kacang turn out looking bizzare and odd. Luckily the taste is not something planned digression, the only thing that satisfy me was the taste, quite exactly like mom. But eating alone is never fun...all those thing that i made i enjoyed by myself for exactly 5 continuous days..to the extend that i feel like throwing nasi impit, kuah kacang and sate. Everytime i burped the smell haunted me like whatever..uuuuuhh
Recently, i have this odd craving of wanting to eat kinds food that obviously hard to find here in the UK like kuah kacang, sayur pucuk manis and so on. Its severe that i feel like going home is the best thing i've ever done. Like always if i feel like eating/wanting something i will call home. Rationally even if i called home nothing will change really right? Yeahh its just the feeling of wanting to feel the warmth of home over the phone. Mom for me is a person who do not show her feeling towards people so even though her words really didn't sound comforting enough but i knew her sincerity every time she said good thing to me. Everytime i called her for recipes she will try her best to sound enthusiastic to encourage not to feel sad..thats why i love my mom. Last week i tried making nasi impit and kuah kacang accompanied by sate yg tak ada penyucuk and sadly the kuah kacang turn out looking bizzare and odd. Luckily the taste is not something planned digression, the only thing that satisfy me was the taste, quite exactly like mom. But eating alone is never fun...all those thing that i made i enjoyed by myself for exactly 5 continuous days..to the extend that i feel like throwing nasi impit, kuah kacang and sate. Everytime i burped the smell haunted me like whatever..uuuuuhh
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| Inilah saja yg termampu...xde lidi nk cucuk..apa2 pon alhamdulillah kenyang 5 hari hehe |
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