Chef. I love cooking! Well some of you might
say “Oh child, you just don’t know what a disaster cooking is. “ Most people hate it but I do NOT. I think it’s just so much
fun to cook with all the chopping and the peeling. I want to be a chef although
I don’t even know if that word is pronounced as Shef or Chef or the difference
between oven and micro wave. When I used to be in class 1 I would say that the
microwave is nothing but a small wave of water. I have watched my Mom and Dad cook so it seems
as fun. Sometimes when my mom makes me study and I get bored I just take out my
ruler and pencil, imagine the pencil as a piece of carrot and the ruler as a
knife and then pretend to chop the pencil as a carrot. For my parents it’s all
nonsense but for me, nope nopety nope. I like watch my mom cook and bake,
because that’s the way I’ll learn more. Now, cooking is my kind of dream
although I have only learnt to make pizza and egg macaroni. On top of that I
have already forgotten how to make the egg macaroni years ago. I have seen my
elder sister prepare tea a couple of times and now I know exactly how to make
it. My favourite food is pizza so that was the first thing I learnt to cook. Whenever
my mom chops with slap chop or peels with peeler, she usually sits at the dining
table so I am always there standing at her head.
Sooooo good!
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