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I was so excited to make this post, we had Home Economics today and our activity was baking. I was dying to try this so I even came early for this class and prepared everything…I really mean EVERYTHING just to make this perfect. Of course, I’m going to make a “Strawberry-flavored cake”, you must know by now that I am totally obsessed with strawberries so you shouldn’t wonder.
So, when the class started, the slutty Jessica came over just to taunt me. She asked what cake me and my partner, Elizabeth (her name reminded me of the elisa kits), would be making and I told her it’s going to be strawberry. As usual, she dared me, saying it won’t taste like that but would taste more like mustard. Of course I dared her back, if she can’t make her peach cake then she’ll have to eat it whole, by herself only. She agreed and so the little competition began; I made it sure that I followed every instruction on the cook book, I can’t make a fool of myself in front of Jessica, even in front of Elizabeth. Fortunately, my partner was very supportive and helped me whenever I needed it.
At last, all of us were done and our teacher, Mrs. Johnson, became the jury for our cakes. And guess what? Me and Elizabeth did a good job, our strawberry cake tasted good, said Mrs. Johnson while Jessica’s cake turned out burned. Maybe she was too busy shooting airy looks at us to notice that her cake was getting overcooked. A sweet revenge for me and a sweet treat as well, I brought mom some of the cake and she even said I could be a great baker soon; I suddenly formed a new ambition now. Be a good…nope, a GREAT baker someday. Cherreols!