The KitKat

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Life is a journey, one that I’d like to remember… which is why there’s this blog, because I have horrendous memory. I also have a penchant for cooking, a love for reading, and a ridiculous amount of loyalty and love for all those I care for.

Age is a number, but a sensitive one with me. I go by many names, depending on who is the one referring to me… let’s just make things easy, and you can call me Kitkat, or Kit for short.

I’m ditzy, clumsy  beyond belief (which is amazing considering I work in the kitchen so often), good at time management and bad at conversation. I suck at playing any form of ball games, dance like my life depends on it, love doing housework, and hate being cast in to a stereotype. What’s wrong with staying in the kitchen if you actually like it there?

I have a dog, a nephew, and a sweet tooth the size of Australia. Everything from Pat Bing Soo to Tab Tim Krob, I will devour. The only dessert I don’t like is probably anything related to  green tea, even if I drink tea like it’s nectar from the god’s.

Actually, give me cake and I’d agree to be your slave forever, probably.

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