Thursday, December 10, 2015

Need to Mend?-Peach Cobbler

Assalamualaikum ladies and gentlemen boys and girls.

First of all, I would like to say Alhamdulillah that I finally ended my high school years with such enjoying SPM papers.
 *yayyy high five*

'Then what's your plans after SPM aufa?'

On the top of my to-do list, driving license.Below and next would probably be:working and baking.

So here back home in Kota Bharu, with not much ingredients and tools I needed to bake (those mixers are in KL), I was clueless what can I at least bake something for my brother that will be coming back from UiTM.

Then I started scrolling down allrecipes and hurmmm,peach cobbler? I've ate them and they're really good and required a scant of efforts and ingredients. So why not making it as the first dessert after all?

Franky speaking the recipe was kinda weird, I had no confidence to try but because I was desperately dying wanting to bake something like urghhh can I just bake you and season yoou with black pepper and salt blahhh

But it worth trying, we shouldn't be afraid of trying anyway. Failure, that's the way of our learning!

PEACH COBBLER


  • 1 can sliced peaches
  • 2 tbsp butter (melted)
  • 1 pinch ground cinnamon
  • 1 tbsp cornstarch
  • 1/2 cup water
  • 1 cup milk
  • 3/4 cup sugar
  • 1 cup flour
  • 2 tsp baking powder
  • 1 pinch salt
  • 1/2 cup butter (115g)


  • Dissolve cornstarch in water 
  • Combine melted butter, cinnamon ,sliced peaches with the dissolved cornstarch.
  • Beat milk,sugar,flour,baking powder and salt until smooth
  • Melt 1/2 cup butter in pan. Pour batter to it.
  • Spoon the peaches (including the liquid) in there and sprinkle some cinnamon 
  • Bake for 1 hour or a inserted toothpick comes out clean
























HERE'S A TIP FROM ME:

MAKE SURE YOUR ASSETS SAFE UNTIL YOU NEED THEM FOR BAKING


Wednesday, October 21, 2015

OWH YOU'RE SO WHITE!

Nah,it's just the haze.





Saturday, October 10, 2015

AURELIA ROYAL MALAM GEMALA PUTERI

With the presence of Sultan Nazrin and Tuanku Zara Salim,our dinner was very prestigious. The dinner we had is in Sunway Putra Hotel, which we had to walk from school . We had the rehearsal by morning. So basically we went back and forth from school to the hotel and vice versa for twice. We're moving back to school to dress up and prepare ourselves. Then move back to where we belong-the hoteellllll!!!


               The both pictures were during the outing, sorry for including them here.

Using only *borrowed GoPro , I guess all MGP pictures uploaded were selfies and wefies of me and my friends.

We were out since morning,that is actually the best part. The rehearsal starts with cikgu hadip being the temporary sultan. Just so I realized that he is too good to be a sultan. I’m one of the AJK, so there must be things to be settled down like the seats arrangement, souenirs for parents and guests and for the performance. Quite lot but meen and Amirah had done them so nicely. Everybody did so well like hey presto!

Eventually,the real moment we are waiting for, oh not the dinner yet!We’re excited about the lunch,lol. We’re given 2 hours to have lunch around sunway putra. This is the part of my sad life,spent all my money since it was our second time of outing during the week,RIP MY SAVINGS FOR TRAVEL.

Then there goes the rehearsal again unil 4.20pm. We walked back to school with rain pouring on us. Prayed and of course, do the makeover tho I never really good in makeups.  













Sunday, August 30, 2015

Say You Have Chocolate Chips?

Tomorrow is Merdeka!!

It's going to be my last day of holiday, so if you allow me to, I'm going to share up a CONGO BARS RECIPE RFCHBAFUIH*#&IUKJ.

Oh yeah that's how it starts.

People had confusion between two these congo bars and blondies. I hope no one had problem with brownies too..?

Some may say congo bar has coconut. But mine don't?
Some say blondies are butterscotch flavoured brownies? Aren't butterscotch is combination of sugar and butter?

BUT WHO CARES IF YOU DON'T KNOW HOW TO DIFFERENCIATE 'EM?

Congo bars are cakey and chewy at bites. Like chewing cookie dough I said!

My recipe would be from Bakerella. The web where I could die of cuteness and happinesss and sweetness.But,I don't wanna die of sweetness yet,so I twisted the recipe,just slightly.But you can always refer to Bakerella.

Congo bars for dessert bar during Eid Fitr open house


Congo Bars

  • 2 3/4 cup (600g) all purpose flour
  • 2 1/2 teaspoons baking powder
  • 1/2 teaspoon salt
  • 2/3 cup (150g) butter, softened
  • 300g light brown sugar
  • 3 eggs
  • 1 teaspoon vanilla
  • 11.5ounce (325g) chocolate chips (up to you, but the more the merrier!)( and I usually use semi-sweet choc)
  • 1 cup chopped pecans (optional)
By mixer:

  • Sift flour, baking powder and salt in a large bowl. Set aside.
  • Combine butter and sugar using a mixer until blended.
  • Add eggs, one at a time to sugar mixture, mixing on low in between each addition.
  • Add vanilla and mix.
  • Add flour and mix until combined.
  • Stir in chips and then pecans.
By hand:

  • Sift flour, baking powder and salt into a large bowl. Set aside.
  • Stir brown sugar into softened (not melted) butter in another large bowl until butter disappears. You can use the back of your spoon to help incorporate the two together.
  • Add eggs one at a time to butter mixture and stir well after each egg.
  • Add vanilla, chocolate chips and nuts. Mix well.
  • Add dry flour mixture and stir until well combined.
Coat a 13 X 9 pan with non-stick spray and spread batter evenly into dish.
Bake at 350 degrees for 30 minutes or until top is golden brown. Make sure you don’t over bake.

Saturday, August 29, 2015

MERDEKA-Quite Challenging

Assalamualaikum

Can't be more grateful that the SPM trial which stole my three weeks is over and now we can have a weekend to rest at home,while counting days till Merdeka celebration.

My friend had asked me to join her to take KTM  since we both heading to Shah Alam, to stay with my sister durng this merdeka. (Since I choose not to go back to kelantan as it must took my whole day for a journey back home)

I asked my mum's permission first, since I am not a public transport user-kind-of-people. Except for buses.Quite nervous for taking KTM without elders. After school, me and my other three friends had glee time in Sunway Putra Mall,yepp the new mall rebuilt. We had food,of course.

I walked with Syaf, and when we were going down an escalator, suddenly she popped the story about escalator accident that happened in China. I was imagining that it happened to us (kinda like had a dejavu that time). We landed safely on the platform (while our mouths could stop chatting).But when we were about to take another escalator to the ground floor, it felt so wrong. Syaf stepped her feet on it and quickly lift it back. Then we both realise that the escalator is moving upwards. It's for going up!!We both laughed like crazy.Thank god there was nobody. We giggled everytime we thought about it, so don't ever remind me .Pssttt,I have to blame Syaf for the escalator story.


So I thought I did called kakna the day before that she had to pick me from the railway station. I arrived at 5.15pm and patiently waiting until 6.15pm. I don't know why I don't feel scared or crying like I always do when people are late. Without phones and even public phones, I gave up and walked to the taxi stop. I am still figuring it out where did I get my guts. But it was emergency when I realised I haven't prayed asar yet!

I heard stories about taxi, I know they're not the safest transport. Anything could happen. I was thinking what if my Mum found out that I fetched a taxi by my own? Woah adrenaline gushing all over the body!

I prayed to God so everything will be just right. I put all my prayers and trust in HIM before and along the journey to my sister's house. I am just so scared with all possibilities. Then I realize that how bad attitude I have that I only seek for His help whenever He pushes me on the edge. I had my faith in Allah, Things will be absolutely different if He wanted it to be so. But Alhamdulillah again, He saved me from any danger and harm. Subhanallah, my body shivers when I arrived my sister's home.

The truth why my sister didn't pick me up from the station is that she doesn't know I didn't bring phone to school. Maybe she forgets that I am in a government school where bringing phones to school is prohibited. Kakcik won't even allow me to illegally bring phone to school hmm. ( Waiting for the moment when phones are allowed to bring to school ZZZZZZ)


I felt so independent today. Despite the tired journey from 2.30 pm until 6.40pm, I kinda enjoy the day. Felt so free and alive! And I learnt something too. HARDSHIPS OFTEN PREPARE ORDINARY PEOPLE,FOR AN EXTRAORDINARY DESTINY.

And Indeed in every hardships there will be ease 
Ash-Shar 5-6
(Al-Quraan)

heh.


Salam Merdeka,


Friday, August 21, 2015

WHAT? - 5 GASTISIA

It's been 8 months I'm in this particular room. I looked up the ceiling-what time had made me know this group of 24 girls that some of them I never spoke to.


People might not know, our school is like an emblem of orchird. We have four houses of Brassidium (mine),Dendrobium, Oncidium and Epidendrium. Those are species of orchirds with their respective colours.

And our classes are Adioda,Bakerara (my favourite name, if only you know why), Cattleya,Dorisia, Eliara,Fialaara, Gastisia and Helpilia. You have no idea how long it took for me to familiarise myself with those names .


Let's start with my deskmate. A minah called Aidah. O boy, she can go around with everyone. One of the closest friend in 5 Gastisia. We somehow cried together whenever we were homesick. But she won't let her ego down, she'll cry with few drops of water while I can cry with pails of it!




Izzati, a friend from Pahang. Me and her homologously love to eat. What food we have, we'll share. Quite a great thing to say is, we never knew we could be this close. I mean, we never talked to each other but then hey presto-we went for minum petang together!

                                     Some of the enamour lady from 5G




Tuesday, August 4, 2015

Merdeka Raya 2015

A late raya celebration and quite early merdeka celebration in school was joyfully held in Gelanggang Anggerik Sari. 
It rained so cat and dog when we were preparing ourselves with the kain batik. I was wishing that every inch of the preparation and decoration did by the form 4 is not affected. Lamentably, the rain in Kuala Lumpur can be really tough sometimes. It flew away their decorations and coourful papers to the reach of our feet. *sigh*

But not to worry, we still had fun (and full too). 






Sunday, August 2, 2015

Enhancing Physics in SASER

having this mall in sight means we're going out!

A mark of our attendance





Saturday, July 18, 2015

July-My Favourite Month


Assalamualaikum
Before I start,I just want to share something I gained from a tazkirah from our ustaz in seseri. ORANG YANG SENTIASA MEMBERI SALAM ITU AHLI SORGAAAAAAAA.
Okay lebih kurang ah.
I bet you people have no idea whats with July. It's actually kinda secret but I'll tell you anyway.It's actually my birth month...


So this year,again,for the second time, I'll have to celebrate in school. It was ramadhan, and it is quite emotional for me lulzz.
A gift from Aidah Nina. You wouldn't believe me if I tell you that she gave me Princess Elsa doll. I was like,heck she probably forgot that I'm 17 not 7.

Here,the culprit:Aidah Nina.

Not to forget,geng meja belakang of 2014!


Control babe
 July means raya too!!
Raya means ayah's birthday!!
So threw a birthday barbeque partay for ayah and the theme was The Cops Jersey which we had our own.
Chintaaaaa

Let's take a break

Miss World tak jadi

Something must be wrong when she smiles it that way


Le brother who lend the job as photographer to ME!



SELAMAT HARI RAYA AND DONT FORGET TO BAKE!


P/S: TO MY BATCHMATE, DON'T FORGET YOUR DUTY. TRIAL IS REAL NEAR