After your mother unfortunately caught you having instant noodles and chips for dinner, she signed you up for cooking classes.

"You should be cooking at this age." She says.

"You're never gonna marry at this rate." She says.

Please, you can survive off fried from doordash for the rest of your life for all you care.

Yet here you are, walking up to a building where you're about to take "Cooking Classes for Unskilled Adult Chefs."