11/05/2026
Started from my mum’s kitchen as an SS2 student with just passion, little knowledge, and big dreams🥹
I carried cake bowls and pans from class to class, hawking in lecture halls just to survive and pay my school fees.
I baked through sleepless nights in my university hostel, filling the whole room with the smell of butter and vanilla😭
My roommate endured my endless baking loads, noise, stress, and chaos.
After school, I moved into my first small apartment and continued baking from home for over 2years…
No fancy studio.
No big equipment.
Just consistency, faith, and a dream I refused to give up on.
There were days I cried.
Days I doubted myself.
Days I wondered if all the stress was even worth it.
But today…🥹
I own a WALK-IN cake studio.
Sometimes people only see the celebration and not the sacrifices behind it.
This didn’t happen overnight.
This milestone has years of hard work, disappointments, prayers, late nights, risks, and resilience attached to it.
Everything I have today, this baking business gave me.
A voice.
A purpose.
A testimony.
And one thing I know for sure…
God is not done with me yet!✨