So four of my friends (all guys) were the victims of armed burglary two nights ago, after some guys they met came to their place and pulled out a gun (that turned out to be a pellet gun, but still). They were very shaken up, one had his wallet stolen; thank goodness one was able to bolt out the front door and start yelling in the street for help. So because of this, three of my flatmates and I decided to bake them cookies to cheer them up. And you lucky readers get to see everything here.
Yah, that's mostly butter there. 
We had to taste test; who knows how they would've tasted?? 
Kelly was skeptical.
They were delicious, by the way. We brought them over to the guys, and they said they were delicious. So nobody say we can't bake. Because we're fantastic bakers. We should live on Baker Street, we're so great.
3 comments:
Sorry to hear about your friends -- I was robbed once, but a "home invasion"? Very scary.
Then again, that bowl o' butter was pretty frightening too.
But it was delicious, and had lots of sugar in it too.
I thought the hooligans used a pellet gun ...
Oh! The batter. My bad.
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