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I know not why I update, but I am! And please excuse the low quality, these were taken on my phone. After camping a few weeks back and seeing the world from natures perspective, I almost forgot how beautiful an urban sky can be. I think when we go into nature and see the world for what its supposed to look like, we are clouded by an indifferenial vision of what the world should be. But, the world is what it is and we should apprecite the city for what it can be as well. They say that you can never see the stars in the city's night... but, perhaps we're just not looking up long enough to notice. If I could move into nature and live a "simple" life away from society, I probably would without much thought. But, we have to remember that the sky covers all and is the same sky no matter where we choose to look up at it. Its not so much as the "world" that is ever changing, but our interpretation of the world, or the people, or our interpretation of people. I'll leave with the most cliche line ever, "the world is what you make it". I really need my own material... | | |
| wow, haven't used this in a while... not sure why i even keep it around, haha. only reason i created a xanga 5 years ago was come someone told me too. seems like i only tend to use this application is when i get peer pressured into it... xanga is my marijuana anyways, heres a post dedicated to a pretty lil lady in which the key to her heart is to show NO emotion, care, or sensitivity for her well being, lol... sounds like she likes rough  Hmmm, i guess i'll write about my favority topic: ME! This year has been good so far... graduated from school, got a brand new spanking car, and got a job! Not a long list, but positive is positive! My love life is still the same basically, still going for the ones that i shouldn't be and i'm still hitting on white girls like it going outta style inbetween. I get myself into way too much trouble with that cause first of all, i have no interest in white girls so i have no reserve in how i come off to them and second, only white girls i meet now are at work and we just got training on sexual harassment, lol... guess i should turn that down a bit. On the friend side, made a few new ones, but made worse a few old ones... I feel bad for one cause that was my fault - immaturity gets the best of ya sometimes, but think we can still savage a good friendship in the end. The other friend though... i feel bad for how it will end seeming so we were best friends since sophmore year, but sometime u just gotta let things go no matter how good they were in the past. If something is bad in your life and no one is willing to make it better, you cut it loose right? Accepting change and moving on is sign up maturity isn't it? I dunno... Plans for the futre: no plans, haha. I'm too sponteous (more so lazy) to be making plans for anything long term. Lets just see what happens and I'll deal with it then. I'll end with this: | CHICKEN AND BITTER MELON SOUP | | 1 to 2 c. chicken meat, sliced thin
1 bitter melon (balsam pear)
2 leaves pickled cabbage
2 water chestnuts, sliced thin
6 c. stock
1 tsp. salt
2 tsp. soy sauce
1/8 tsp. pepper
2 eggs Cut bitter melon in half lengthwise and scoop out seeds. Rinse pickled cabbage leaves. Slice bitter melon and cabbage leaves thin. Boil stock, add chicken, cabbage, water chestnuts. Cover and simmer 5 minutes. Add bitter melon, salt, soy sauce and pepper. Cover and simmer 8 more minutes. Add eggs and stir briskly. COMMENTARY: Pork, beef or ham can be substituted for the chicken. Dried shrimp (about 1/4 cup soaked first to soften) can be added before the bitter melon. |
Never had it with chicken before, can someone who hasn't had it in a while make it and then send me some? haha | | |
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Don't Bother
She's got the kind of look that defies gravity
She's the greatest cook
And she's fat free
She's been to private school
And she speaks perfect French
She's got the perfect friends
Oh isn't she cool
She pratices Tai Chi
She'd never lose her nerve
She's more than you deserve
She's just far better than me
Hey hey
So don't bother
I won't die of deception
I promise you won't ever see me cry
Don't feel sorry
And don't bother
I'll be fine
But she's waiting
The ring you gave to her will lose its shine
So don't bother, be unkind
I'm sure she doesn't know
How to touch you lile I would
I beat her at that one good
Don't you think so?
She's almost 6 feet tall
She must think I'm a flea
I'm really a cat you see
And it's not my last life at all
Hey hey
So don't bother
I won't die of deception
I promise you won't ever see me cry
Don't feel sorry
Don't bother
I'll be fine
But she's waiting
The ring you gave to her will lose its shine
So don't bother, be unkind
For you, I'd give up all I own
And move to a communist country
If you came with me, of course
And I'd file my nails so they don't hurt you
And lose those pounds, and learn about football
If it made you stay, but you won't, but you won't
So don't bother,
I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine, I'll be fine
Promise you won't ever see me cry
- Shakira - | | |
| yo yo yo, this is K to the B writing an entry for a very special person I know who will be known here as M to the E. You see, we be xanga buddies and real homies. so this one goes out to my buddy M to the E cause I be wishing she was here with me on this day of memory for this nations great tragedy. | | |
| "Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what cha gonna get" - The Great, Forrest Forrest Gump
tis true, however since i can't eat chocolate for another 3 weeks, not only do i not know whats coming, i don't even have a clue what the hell is going on... maybe thats why i'm so confused | | |
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