First Day of Freedom

Today is the first rest day after the end of my contract of working in Bottega Veneta as a slave. Very nice that I dreamed about something that I hate and made my night end up crying like a baby. My mood was ruined so badly that the whole morning was like a mess. Late until I had a full English breakfast for lunch at Simplylife and after cooking for myself a risotto, I finally got my mood back on track and can continue living the way I was supposed to. Great! Screw all the SHITS on earth., get out of my eyesight and everything will be cool!

About shits on earth, there are so many that I think people cannot just do the calculations by their fingers. Besides the unexpected fxxking "creature" appeared in my dream, I recently listed Gucci Group in Hong Kong or Bottega Veneta (HK Branch) to be one of the shits on earth. I dunno why the brand is going German style. Inflexible and too policies-oriented. And what really irritated me was the fxxking organization considered my time as a piece of shit! The thing was about me having lunch for just ONE fxxking minute more than allowed, my incentive which was $100 for that day was gone as punishment. $100 for just one god damn minute but I only earned $40 dollars per hour! WHAT THE FXXK was GUCCI GROUP thinking that their time is like treasure and my time is no meaning to them? I really wonder all the FXXKING MONEY they have earned through selling god damn ugly nonsense handbags and clothing goes to whom?! Obviously it's another case showing a so called socially responsible corporation treating their labor as shitty machines. (Sorry to be rude here and I really dun mean to say that many F--- words to pollute your eyes/ mind) I gotta admit that I dun consider a min late is a big deal. And if it's the case that the GROUP "treasures" my labor to such an extent, then why not they pay me $100 extra to show appreciation towards me having lunch for one minute less than allowed?! So I can conclude and announce here GUCCI GROUP (HK) is a piece of shit, at least to me. Okay....file closed. 

Time to talk about my cooking. I am a big eater as all of you know, but not really good at cooking honestly and I have never tried to be a good cook seriously. However, after I rejected the offer of working in an audit firm for two months earlier, I have made myself a promise that I needa live in a more meaningful way. Then at least I won't just waste my last god damn summer vacation while at the same time earning nothing solid to turn myself into a better person. So I decided to make cooking be part of my summer. In order to show my determination, I immediately tried cooking risotto for the first day. This time is Tomato Shrimp Risotto. Actually it's not the first time for me to cook risotto so starting from an easy dish would be a nice beginning.

I always appreciate how good cooks just randomly mix all the ingredients to make a really amazing dish. They don't even needa measure the temperature/ volume/ time, etc. to get everything well done. So I learnt from them (or copied their style you may say or even pretended to be them) and so randomly had my risotto nicely cooked! Woohoo.... all the ingredients include: Rice (Of course :S), diced tomatoes, tomato paste, shrimps, basil, parsley leaves, parmesan cheese, white wine, butter, onion, garlic, and with random proportion of salt, sugar and water. For sure there is no recipe here and I can't even tell how long I took to cook the rice. (Obviously I just kept adding water til the rice is soft enough for you to chew and swallow) And so far I am really satisfied because I at least got some improvements here that I dun need a recipe anymore but still the taste was not bad! *Big hand to myself here* Looking forward to my next cooking time already :D Indeed I always dream about being Julie in the book/ movie called "Julie and Julia", to start a cooking blog and share with readers the joy from it. Haha..... just kidding. I still dun have the gut obviously :S 

Oh.....look at the clock and it's about time to sleep already guys :) Good night~! 

No more nightmares please.