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4TH STORY BY OBI
Kitchen is a nightmare for me and cooking I would say is my worst nightmare.
Am a fan of eatery, buka, restaurants name it, all because I don't cook or should I say I can't cook.
Though my mum tries to load my car booth with foodstuffs when I go visiting and one time I overheard her telling my dad if he can't cook am sure those girls that frequent his house would want to cook for him if they see the food stuff.
Somehow the foodstuff never use to last in the house.
This very day I was so broke and it was raining cat and dog, my car was bad in-short everything was wrong that day and hunger was a friend as well.
I exhausted my last gala and mineral when I got back from work the previous night; I decide to finally light my gas and try my hands with something as I was feeling very dizzy because of the hunger.
I brought out raw rice I can't remember washing it, I added all the spice I saw in the kitchen cabinet inside the pot where I dumped the rice and I added sachet tomatoes paste then I poured water and turned it and I started cooking it. when I noticed that the water was dried I dished out the food and was ready to eat the first spoon was as if I was eating uncooked rice and the taste was horrible. I lost my appetite immediately and I dumped the food in the bin, dialed my sisters number and told her I was coming over.
Not something I wanna try again.
Don't laugh at me at least I made an attempt.
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1 comments:
At this junction Obi you seriously need a wife shud i tell her to get ready for the surprise proposal???
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