Merry Christmas

Merry Christmas everyone.

For those of you who know me, you know that I can't cook to save my life. I love eating out and maggi mee. The Boyfriend maintained that only I was shameless enough to call maggi mee cooking. So now I always refer to maggi mee as boiling.

According to him, this is cooking.

I supposed after a few drinks, all dishes that you pretended to cook will suddenly be edible.

We had an awesome christmas eve dinner last night. Only about 90% of the food prepared were left over. So The BoyFriend had invited me to his house for lunch and dinner everyday until new year.

That's my best friend Y3 in the background, the one who is er, busy trying for babies. And that fruit punch in the middle was spiked with a full bottle of vodka. Only The Boyfriend seemed to have taken to the taste and polished about 8 glasses of those.

Everyday of my life I wake up with a new business idea and yesterday while preparing and laying out all the food, I think I can be the best party caterer ever. Now that I realised my potential, I am just about to throw a party every other day.

Do drop by when you have the time.