Like a cat, I have nine lives; This one, I am a cook.

I have to baby sit a cat tonight. I am not joking. Seriously, the cat needs to be taken care of while the owner is away. How pathetic my life is, you might wonder. But scho guät, someone has to do it.

The good thing is I am alone and I can do almost anything without being watched. Let me just say that I am having Yaki Soba and left over sake from party last night for my dinner. Oh for the dessert? I have the Lemon Square fresh from the oven!

Egg tart is the new therapy

I start to like spending my time in the kitchen. It gives me a good feeling or perhaps... it is just me need some things to do. But it is definitely wrong to accuse me spending time in the kitchen to cover my "unhappiness". There is always a new side of a man that shocks you, how annoying one could be, and yes, even I get fooled.

Anyway, growing up in east side of Indonesia, I had a lot of Egg Tart as dessert. It is like a cousin of Portuguese Custard Tart, only bigger. And taste better. Or at least mine does. 

Orange.ch and its fucked up billing system

This is the third time, Orange by mistake over charges me. It happens only when I let them auto debit my bank account. Coincidence? I do not think so.