I woke up this morning and I felt weird. For instance, I’ve gotten a sore throat. Then I was sneezing like some feathers are tickling my nose. Fine. Scrap that wash-out moment in the bathroom alright. My tummy was calling for food, so I went down and saw some slices of bread. I told Mom that I wanted to do something with the breads so she let me.

Here’s how I made fried bread with egg.

  • First, break two eggs put in two table spoon of sugar in a plate. Castor or rock, it’s up to you to be smart. Beat the egg like you supposed to do and get your non-stick pan heated up.
  • The next thing you do is to cut the slices of bread into halves. Dip the bread into the plate of eggs and sugar and start frying them. Of course it’s at low heat else you shall get over-barbecued bread which you will see them in the trash later on.
  • It’s all ready to be served. Easy right? Yeah? Yeah.

What’s next in the blog for today? Let’s see.
I somehow felt there’s an awkward silence in the house since last night. There’s too little noise. It’s just instinct that you’ll never ever know where they came from right? I was working yesterday so I was with my eldest sister, nothing much. My second sister was busy at work and she always late for home. Parents were around the house last night during dinner and I didn’t hear much of their voices. Perhaps Dad’s tired of work and Mom’s tired of house work.

I don’t know how to explain this. I just felt weird about it and it’s not nice at all. Goodness! Now I’m tired of thinking already. Enough for today. Rest is required cos I’m sick already. Perhaps I got out at the wrong side of my bed. But I only have one side to get out from bed. What was that suppose to mean?

Chiaoz!