I love cake. One of the very few things I actually know
about myself, and my other personalities. I have 5 of them. And they are all
different, in many, many ways. I have the Feminine one, where she is sweet,
pretty and to be honest, SUPER GIRLY. Likes dresses, make up the works. Then I have
the tom-boy, mischievous, cheeky and bubbly, loves to run, skip and jump and
climb a tree every now and then. Then I have the optimistic phase, Bright,
loves to look on the bright side of life, even when time to time the conclusion
seems quite disastrous! Then I have the slightly depressive me, where I see no
way out, and feel like I am shut in a corner and there is no escape. Then there
is the dark side of me, you honestly do NOT want to meet her, I like to tie her
up, throw her in a box, lock it, throw it down a pit of fire in a secure vault,
close it, flood the vault and fill it with sharks outside the vault and lock it
up in the back of my mind. She is bad news.
But surely you have now noticed that they are all different,
in almost every way possible. Not entirely true dear readers, one activity
involves the 4 of them (if you ignore the slightly loud and from time to time
aggressive personality). BAKING!!!!!!! When I make the cake mix, the tomboy smashes
eggs open pours flour and sugar on the scales and chops up HUGE chunks of
butter, then the depressed me works with the optimistic me, I don’t know how
but when it comes to cakes, they work together in perfect harmony. They both
mix the cake batter until a golden appearance and vanilla smell is formed and
pouring it into cases quite clumsily before throwing it in the oven. Then my
and the feminine sides favourite part arrives. Decorating. Don’t you love it
readers? When you get the smooth and sweet buttercream icing and gently
spreading it across the cupcakes with a spatula, or using a piping bag to
create the most beautiful creations? I do too J
But all I am saying is, I do not care if I have no idea at all who I am, but as
long as I know my cakes, then, I am happy.
Yeah, on the other hand,
not much really happens in my life
