I think I need to learn how to cook
 
My sisters are great cooks. Name what you want and they can do it with style. I always regard my elder sister as the expert in cooking. She has taught my younger sister, as well as our helpers very well. Actually, she also taught me a few things. But I never took it seriously. I love eating more than preparing what to eat. Each time there’s a party in our place our visitors would always ask who made this and who made that. My mom would point at my sisters, of course with the support of our helpers. Then the visitors would ask, “What did Kitchie cook?” My mom would tell them, “Ah, she’s the critic.” You see, I hate doing all the dirty stuff. I’d rather laze on the couch and watch TV. I am as languid as my brother when it comes to preparing food. But last weekend, I realized I should learn how to cook. By all means I should!!!!!!!! Well, that’s what my Ate told me, unless I want to feed the family of my boyfriend with something prepared by our helpers again. It would be nice to hear that they are complimenting my cooking and not our helpers cooking. It would also be nice to see my love eating every morsel on his plate because he loved what I prepared for him rather than see him finish his meal thanking our helpers for the sumptuous meal. I think, I’ll start with what I love eating, PASTA…. hmnnnn….