Porridge... what a memory!

YAY my mom's back!!!!!!! Okay, I know what you're thinking... why doesn't the intro of this entry match the title at all? Haha be patient, I'll get to that very soon. Anyways, yes, my mom's back from Preah Vihear :D She went there for coupla days for her hols with my relatives. Dad was supposed to go with her too, but unfortunately, he didn't feel well at the dawn of the departure day.  That means those few days I somehow needed to babysit my dad, or maybe we can call it "daddysit"? LOL...

Those few days reminded me of a time when I daddysitted (lol) quite long ago. Same story, my dad was sick and I wanted to get some porridge for my dad to eat, but I was young and had no money at all. So, the only way was to make a perfect bowl of porridge by myself. Perfect? you prolly doubt my cooking skills right now. But yes, you're right, it was nowhere near perfect. In fact, it wasn't porridge at all, lol. Turned out it was half rice, half porridge, and I'm sure it was half raw as well. Anyways, what did I do next? Threw it away? NO WAY!!! I didn't want to waste the rice, so yeah, I ate them for lunch dinner :| It was horrible, I tell ya... I barely finished it, and thank god, it was only one can of rice!!!

Did I let my dad starve? Of course not! Haha... I decided to go to my sister's house nearby and asked if she had any rice left. Luckily, I got a big bowl of rice for my dad - enough for his lunch and dinner. Phew... problem solved, but sorry dad, I knew you wanted to eat porridge but rice was better than half raw rice and porridge, right? I tried my best... :|

Man, what a memory!