COOKING DISASTAH NUMBA TWO

spent my saturday afternoon with flatmate rosie and her friend rain who goes to art school in london. we went to check out autograph abp at their new space in Rivington Place, a publicly shared art space. unfortunately their floor was closed but we got to see some cuban art on the lower floors. i quite liked the building's design. its look varies from different perspectives, website sez the pattern's influenced by a sowei mask from sierra leone. we also stopped by white cube that was exhibiting photographs from a series of full moon landscapes. disapointing experience, i already wasn't too impressed by the work and the lighting was terribly awkward. there were quite a few cafes in the area so we quickly found ourselves settling in one, it was cozy and decorated like a living room of someone's home. got back and spent quality time on the interweb!

soo tonight's cooking went horribly wrong. this time it wasn't the food. i had shrimp noodles with egg and brussel sprouts, but forgot to turn off the stove after frying the egg. this is the second time i've melted plastic on that stove.


THIS IS WHY ELECTRIC STOVES SHOULD NOT EXIST

i suppose now i have an excuse to get a wok instead