As far as I can remember I always love to cook and bake. During my teen years I was in charge of the kitchen every weekend where in I subject my family to my "experiments". Most of my experiments came from TV cooking shows and recipes cut out from magazines.
There was even a time that I even baked a chocolate cake for a friend in college who lived in Antipolo, it was a 12-inch round cake with a chocolate whipped cream icing and nips for decoration. Our barkada traveled from my home in Cubao to their place for a lunchtime celebration and when I opened the cake box upon our arrival, all the icing melted at the bottom of the box(imagine riding a patok jeepney at nearly 12 noon - there was no FX then) . The cake was ruined but we still had fun eating it.