Everyday from our college we are sent an email containing the daily bulletin; one day on this bulletin was an advertisement for a 6 week cooking course, obviously I didn't look at it twice, but one of my best guy mates really wanted to go, insisting that I come along, as it'll be fun (he also bribed me with the fact that he'd give me a lift in his lovely little car).
And as of today, I have completed the cooking course (although we only made one thing I didn't already know how to make) and as less as receiving a certificate we also get some sort of qualification. I think, it's called an ASDAN, therefore I shall call it an ASLAN qualification, because who doesn't incorporate Narina culture into cooking?
(I apologise for the state of my finger nails (not had a chance to sort them out, but I'll stop making excuses).)
Despite at first being reluctant, it was actually quite a lot of fun, not so much the cooking, but chatting and gossiping with people. I always seemed to be the one cracking jokes, luckily people smiled and laughed. Bad jokes are always disappointing.
Unfortunately the ink smudged in the rain as I got out of the car, sad I know.
Now that my Tuesdays are once again free, I don't really have an excuse for not blogging, oh the pressure!
So remember, each day, live a little, laugh a little and love a little. ♥