less larger than life

12 April 2008

4:11 PM

Last sunday: Baking at smoot's

Lunch. baking. eastcoast blading. pizza

One of the nicest things about growing older is when you get driven by a friend. Smoot driving the comfy merc was just surreal, completely out of the world. It was really good driving cos she didn't look at all nervous. I was just in awe, really.

I have finally, with all help from smoot and her mum, baked real cupcakes from scratch.
Another first experience: icing the cupcakes.

It was intense.

Smoot ended up with all the funky kooky cupcake babies: a sheep and a Brenda (heh) and dumb blonde. Things people actually want to eat.

I had the dark pseudo pop-art kinds which didn't make the least bit of sense: marilyn monroe, 1984.

sunflower

primadonna

cher's childhood: This one takes some explaining. Suffice to say, smoot might have been a little horrified.

ACJC with a twist (for my sis)

The creme de la creme: a wedding cupcake. Made by the both of us.

The brown choc rice is the guy and the pink choc rice the girl.

The few I brought home. The cabby asked me for one of them.

Baking is fun. Baking with a friend is even more fun.

Baking a friend, that one I have yet to try though.