My sister gave it a name called volcano cake!! @_@
Yesterday when my family was having dinner, I told them I am gonna bake another cake. Everyone suddenly stopped eating and looked at me, rolling their eyes, " Again????" My sister said, "No more baking please!"
Well, I know they are sick with my ugly and tasteless cakes and poor thing is they were my victims to help me finish the cake. I know I know, but do I really have to give up just because of the failures before? NO WAY! I am gonna try it again. This time round, I made cookies. I found the easiest way and the simplest ingredients I could get to make the very basic cookies --- Oat and Chocolate cookies!
I followed the recipe carefully. Step by step. Measured accordingly and added in the ingredients one by one. Waiting and looking anxiously at my cookies in the oven, keeping my finger crossed, I prayed hard for them. 15 minutes had gone, deng deng deng deng deng.....here were my cookies..... Oh yeah, not bad huh... I gave the maid privilege to try my very first cookies. "Nice!" she said. Wow...this word has long been disappearing in my baking dictionary and now it is back! LOL~ I was happy and hope this was gonna boost my family's confidence on my baking skill. After all, I am not totally a baking idiot, okay?! As the old saying goes, failure is the mother of success. Never give up and keep on practicing. I will be a good baker, I believe.