Showing posts with label mojo. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mojo. Show all posts

25 August 2011

Mageirocophobia

I'm not sure how to pronounce it, but I have it.Wait-it isn't as vile as it sounds.For me.



Let's try again.Is it um,Magi like the you know,Magi?Or Maggie like Maggie Smith?The second seems highly unlikely.Anyhow,it's a mouthful and a new addition to my vocab(oh my the merry things we learn every day).
I have it.I definitely have it.If you've been following my tweets(also highly unlikely-because I'm all modest and such) you would know that I tried to make brownies today.

Again,due to my Magei-thingy I decided to get a brownie mix instead. Evidently I was too chicken to mix my own(one of the key elements of M phobia is the fear of recipes-apparently clams like me are intimidated by them.I am) and I got myself a Betty Crocker mix which I audaciously decided to microwave  without sufficient instructions on the box.It said 20-25 mins in a pre-heated oven.

Well,what can I say?It's an Indian household over here.Our cuisines are hardly oven made.They are mostly cooked on low flame(my house-save gas,increase flavour) with medium amount of spices.Our oven is cute,tiny and bubblewrapped in a loft .So,er, I went with the microwave.Yea,we use a lot of that.Pop in food and all.In my defense,I did look up the microwave equivalent of the oven time on google.Most said go with 5.I went with 5.It was still a gooey mess.So 20 it was.

And this is what I ended up with.

Rock.solid.
This is why Hagrid doesn't cook.This is why I don't cook.
Dad's  probably working on it with the meat cleaver right now.
P.s:Who's coming for dinner?I'm cooking ;)

 

02 July 2011

You are obligated to believe me




from We heart it.As long as I don't claim this image as mine,I don't think you can sue me,can you?

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