When I was in Std. One we were taught nursery rhymes such as this one:
Mix a pancake,
Stir a pancake,
Pop it in the pan.
Fry the pancake,
Toss the pancake,
Catch it if you can.
Nope, not making pancakes today.
Just taking a breather from the kitchen.
Why can't I ever make a perfect omelette?
The tomatoes and the daun bawang and sliced onions and garlic all combine so perfectly in the beaten eggs, the colours are enticing, the shape's perfectly round, the bottom's done perfectly, and when I flip it - a part of the edge koyak!!!
Now it's NOT perfect - SHEEEEEESSSSH.