l do not really know what is inside those tiny white stuff that is actually gotten me crazy each time i seat at the table and eat it. so this particular day, it occur that i prepared it, at first, my intention was not to cook rice and salad, it was just red oil rice that i wanted to cook.
For those who don't know what red oil rice is, i think i will say a few phrase about it here, "red oil rice is when we do not used things like tomato and groundnut oil to prepare our rice. ln short, it is absent of stew or salad when eating rice"
That was by the way, so i looked at the kitchen again and i realized that i still have some leftover stuff that i can used to make salad, so i change the menu from red oil rice to salad rice.
lt did not took me long to finished preparing, because after i parboiled the rice, add little stuff, i get it down, i do the salad within few minutes and i was done.
This cooking took place in the afternoon, "do you know that feelings when someone ate what he really like, it was the way i felt that day and i did not ever want to go away from the table after eating, i sat there but before i knew it, i fell asleep, it was awesome because i did not have an event to attend that day if not i would have probably missed the event.
l woke up and i didn't even know that i slept there at the table, i was somehow laughing at myself for what i did, but it was not getting interesting so i reached out to my friend, and i told him what happened after i ate the meal i prepared, he replied that he was not surprised because he knows how i love rice.
In the evening, i thought i was going to preserve the remaining meal for the next day, and maybe took something else for the night, but immediately the moment i took some of the salad and a very small rice into my mouth, i did not resist to eat more of the meal, and i ate all of the remaining.
After eating it, l was happy it didn't let me sleep at the table like i did in the afternoon, because if that was to happen, it would have been a problem since i wanted to watch football that night.
lt is up to a month now that this happened, but since then, the event still remains in my heart, and if i want to prepare rice and salad these days, i will be mindful of how delicious i make it to be, because it seems that was why i have to sleep at the table that afternoon after i finished eating.
