Playing 'Masak-Masak'

I love masak-masak... :)

Only the coolest 5 year youngs play that game in their gardens. We'd imitate whatever dad does in the kitchen and come up with our own crazy recipes. A great example of observational learning... (random note: Albert Bandura's awesome... lol... I'm trying my best to study psychology.This is a good sign...I'm remembering things.)

Sometimes, we would even pretend we were witches and we were making a magic broth. I miss destroying mum's plants for our 'yummy' masak-masak dishes.
*sigh... those were the days!

Adrian and I are 19... 14 years above the appropriate age to play that cool game... But we don't really give a fudge...

You could say that we've been pretty adventurous in the kitchen... We've been craving Malaysian food...

1. Roti Jala

Our cooking Utensil for Roti Jala... Thanks to Drian, he made it using a hammer, blade, screwdriver and plastic bottle...


The product... Looks like crap... but tastes like heaven. My apologies for the camera shake... I was too hungry when I captured this photo... my legs could barely hold me up.


Dad's rendang recipe to go with the Roti Jala... :)

2.Yong Tau Foo

Drian and his favourite cooking utensil... The stone mortar.

He was entertained for a few minutes... and then he left the rest of the bashing to me...

:(

My hardwork...

The soon to be yummy chillies...

woaaahhhh...

Once again... WOAhhhh

Drian fried the stuff...Mmmm... sedapnya...

A different angle... woahhh!

Peking wanton for the soup


The absolutely necessary camwhore shots. ;)


awww...


Oh! And this is completely off topic... Drian got this letter from StarCity with the words 'WELCOME TAT'... and I burst out laughing...

I know this isn't very nice, but I had to!!!

Egg tart... lol... I was thinking of "TITS" too...