Taking a break from my essay which explains why i'm here :) My days have been extremely busy with school, assignments, tests, SIM touch trainings, Blacks trainings, SIM frisbee trainings and work. Hardly even have time to go out and do what normal people do - hang out with friend, etc. Cannot wait till the 21st August when i'll be free from mid-terms till exams much later on.
1) Preheat oven to 200°C. 2) Using a wooden spoon, cream butter and sugar in a bowl until light and fluffy. 3) Beat in eggs one at a time, mixing a bit of flour with each addition. 4) Add in the vanilla extract. 5) Mix in the rest of the flour. 6) Add milk in one tbsp at a time. 7) Separate the batter according to the number of colouring you have and add in the food colouring. 8) Spoon a bit of each different coloured batter into each muffin cup, until about 1/2 full. 9) Bake for 15-20 mins. Frost as desired.
* Bakes about 6 cupcakes
For the frosting, i decided to play it safe and stuck with buttercream frosting.
Buttercream Frosting
1/2 cup shortening 1/2 cup softened butter 1 tsp vanilla extract 4 cups confectioner's (icing) sugar 2 tbsp milk
1) In a large bowl, cream the butter, shortening and vanilla extract. 2) Blend in sugar, one cup at a time, beating well after each addition. 3) Beat in milk and continue mixing until light and fluffy.
W and I made burgers the other night and can i just brag about how awesome it was?! It was fan-fucking-tastic! :D
This is our 2nd time making burgers and it just gets better and better each time :) The first time baby ellie (bryan) took a bite of it, that primary3 boy actually said "Omg, i think i just had my first bur-gasm!". HAHAHA! Primary 3 you know!!! Anyway it really is pretty damn shiok. Not lying :)
That same night, W and I got bored and decided to entertain ourselves at 1am in the morning with...
THIS!
Hahaha, W took out his camo cream and we decided to play around with it and we sure had one helluva good laugh that night. As you can tell, i tried to go for that guy in V for Vendetta and W was Avatar inspired. HAHAHA! This photo never fails to crack me up :D Good times, good times :)
Please excuse my previous post, haha. I'm a girl after all and girls do have their materialistic moments every now and then. I may say i want them but truth be told, i am too poor to even be dreaming of all the luxurious items. If there's something that i really want/need right now, it's for you to be back home now. I am too stressed from everything that's been happening and a warm embrace and lotsa TLC will be good so.. come back home soon please! :)
Anyway i'm here to blog cos i've been feeling the urge to pen down my thoughts but there's just too many thoughts racing in my mind that i don't even know where and how to begin. Maybe i should categorise them.
Rugby - Ok so i've been on a rest period for about 2 months now and let's just say i'm actually starting to question my abilities to keep up with the sport and you guys won't believe it but... i'm actually thinking of stopping competitive rugby permanently. Yes i do LOVE the game but there's just way too many things that is making me doubt my own abilities to carry on any longer. Firstly, as you all know, my freaking body cannot take it. I have fractured, dislocated, broke, torn almost every part of my body (ok i'm exaggerating) and it is official that i am brittle. Secondly, while i'm out here resting and recuperating and recovering from my countless injuries, new players and in there being given lots of opportunities to learn and improve and up their game and prove that they can be where i wanna be. I know competition is a good thing but i think about all the setbacks that i have in my rugby career and all these things just accumulates and i just feel like shit. Thirdly, i just feel so detached from everyone in blacks, in the national team that i feel like it's gonna take awhile to feel like i belong there again and i hate all these getting used to and adapting shit. Argh, so many thoughts to worry about it's killing me.
Have also thought about how i screwed up 2 years of my life. Ok, not just mine i admit. I know people do make mistakes and they learn from it after. I'm just saying how sucky it feels to know that i could have made better of my own life and the life of others if i haven't done those mistakes. I'm sincerely and genuinely sorry.
Although this is barely 1/10 of what i wanna pen down, but at least it's a start and i feel much better already.
Right now, work beckons. Essay writing is the bane of my existance.
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