blah blah, i am the baking queen

At the moment I am making Praline Brownies for my brother. I was supposed to make them yesterday, but we ran out of milk the night before when we had a midnight snack of peanut butter toast. Also, earlier I made a cake for my aunt (a belated birthday cake) so my mom could take it with her when she went to play cards (To quote my uncle: "Bring dessert!") Ah, sometimes I wish my relatives didn't know I enjoyed baking. Now I'm expected to bring some form of homemade dessert/pastry to family gatherings.

Though it is enjoyable to have them complain to me that I'm making them break their diets. Haha, yeah, I'm 5' and less than 100 lbs, I forced you to eat multiple pieces. I'm oh so tempted to yell out, "EAT IT BITCHES!" when they start to complain, but I won't since my mom would probably give me the evil-eye for the rest of my life. XD And besides, my stoic reputation would be ruined.

And now I have to go start dinner. It seems that most of this day has been spent in the kitchen. ^^;

EDIT: This summary for a Furuba fic had me cracking up: "Akito has a bitch fit." Haha, its so appropriate.