Friends around me will know that I can't cook, and I can't bake.
Shame on me, I know.
All these years, it didn't bother me much,
after all there's so much more than cooking and baking right.
You will often hear replies like this from me:
"my hubby will do the cooking lo. He loves me ma, he will cook for me one..."
That was then...But
I'm not sure if that is okay now.
The fact that I can't cook suddenly hit me twice, in a week.
I'm starting to wonder if I'm gonna be like this for the rest of my life.
Takeouts or dine-in at different places everyday for dinner.
Of course, I can handle simple cooking.
Fried an egg, cook maggie, all the instant ones...
The thing is I can't be feeding my family on that only right? everyday wor
What if my hubby got bored of it and can't take it anymore?
What if my hubby decided to file a divorce because all I serve for dinner is maggie and fried egg? or I burn down the kitchen too many times?
Oh wait, what if no one wants to marry me? =(
What if this, what if that *all kinds of thought running in my head*
Umm..maybe I should attend cooking classes before getting married...
