2am

missionSSS accomplished.

all 3 projects done. just need to ice it up a bit (errrr... icing ;p) tmr and i'll be sweet. keeping fingers cross that the taste won't be too unbearable. people here are so encouraging they'll swallow your product anyway ;p

can't believe i spent such a long time in the kitchen. the last project took especially long. i forgot how endurance-challenging an oreo cheesecake can be. i really hope it'll turn out. it's for a friend's surprise birthday tmr.

after all the bakingSSS, it's just part of the procedure to clean up. not just the utensils, but the entire kitchen. ok. not all the time la. i'm rostered for the kitchen this week and i figured why wait until sunday eh? so i began cleaning up the kitchen at 12++am and for the first time, din appreciate such a large kitchen. all the washing + drying + clearing things away + wiping + rubbing + vacuuming... i stopped when my flatmate came out not looking very happy. ops. i can be pretty brainless sometimes. vacuuming at 1am?! sorry.

by the time i finished, man, i'm pooped. fell asleep on the couch in the lounge. din realise it can be sooooo comfortable. I love comfy couches eh! but my shoulders and esp my back were sooooo sore~ i need a massage.

so it's 2:10am now, i've hung dry the table clothes n tea towels i washed, (laundry at 1am?!), am freshly showered, waiting for my hair to dry... hmmmm... should i call mum now? would it be too much to hope that she wouldn't notice it's 2am here?

*yawn*

apologies to my darling flatmates. sorry for dominating the kitchen the whole evening/night.

(btw, darling lyvia decided to put a banana into the freezer because she took an extra one and she didn't want it to go bad. hmmmm~~~)