New discovery

Somewhere along the past couple of weeks, I have found out that I can actually cook! What a discovery! I have always been a bit insecure about it, mainly because I never really did it... until I was married, at least. And then, my attempts are it were always heavily scrutinized (by my mother-in-law) and criticized (by my ex), so I tried to stay away from the kitchen as much as possible. Lately, however, I have been praised for my cooking skills, much to my surprise.

I am sure I was a annoying to my victims, er, friends, because I kept repeating how good whatever I cooked was. The truth is, I was most surprised by the results. I did receive help, though. I did call on to my grandma's spirit last Saturday, because it had been so long since I had made that particular dessert (apple turnover cake, if you must know), that I needed spiritual guidance. It turns out, I must invoke the spirits of my ancestors more often.

And now, a monster has been created.

In other issues, I have been feeling a bit blue lately. And I am not really enjoying it. I have been putting myself in unconfortable situations, and that's probably why. Why is it that I keep repeating the same mistakes over and over? Do I lack the learning-from-past-experiences gene? Am I DUMB?? Seriously. I am starting to believe I am.

A dumb girl that knows how to cook apple turnover cake. Maybe that could be my sales pitch.

And now, for your entertainment, the stupid quiz of the day:

Your Famous Movie Kiss is from Cruel Intentions

"I'm the only girl you can't have, and it kills you."

What Famous Movie Kiss Are You?