Ok, so umm, I know how to cook, but when I cook I dont use recipies, so I do not really have one to share with you. Better luck next time.
Ok, no seriously I really do not use recipies, I kind of just chuck things together and hope that they dont kill anyone and have some decent taste. So because I am awesome at this whole internet thing, I googled you all a recipie.
Here it is.
Fattoush
Recipe by Neil Perry from Neil Perry - Fresh And Fast
Ingredients
* 1 piece fresh Pita Bread
* Olive Oil
* 5 Cherry Tomatoes sliced
* 1 roughly chopped Spanish Onion
* 1 teaspoon sumac
* 1 roughly chopped Lebanese cucumber
* sea salt
* freshly Ground black Pepper to taste
* ¾ bunch Mint picked
* 1/3 bunch picked continental parsley
* 1/3 bunch picked Coriander
* 1 Clove Garlic
* 1 Lemon juiced
* 100 ml Extra Virgin Olive Oil
Method
1. Heat a little olive oil in a pan and fry the pita bread until crispy.
2. Tear the bread into a bowl and add the tear drop tomatoes, onion, sumac, cucumber, salt, pepper, mint, parsley and coriander.
3. In a mortar and pestle, pound a pinch of salt together with the garlic and add lemon juice, extra virgin olive oil and pepper.
4. Add the dressing to the salad and serve straight away.
Here is the link for you all.
http://www.lifestylefood.com.au/recipes/270/fatoush
Wednesday, October 13, 2010
20 days down,
Ok so its number 20 on this overly long list.
And do you know what the topic is?
No?
Ok I guess I better tell you. It is what is my hobby. Seriously, you guys must be seeing by now that I am really not that interesting, and you want to know my hobby.
Here is my hobbie.
I do not have one.
I do not have something that I can sit down day after day after day and do. I am rearly in the mood to do the same thing every single day, it bores me to death.
Yes I like reading, yes I like art and photography, yes I like playing games, yes I like watching Movies and TV shows and listening to music. Yes I love going shopping. Yeah I write on a this blog, but I do not say any of these things are hobbies, I really do not see myself at a hobby type of person. I guess if someone put a gun to my head and said, "Pick a hobby or I will shoot you." I would have to say that it is sleeping. Yes I know what everyone is like, "OMG are you serious, sleeping is not a hobby." annd yes I know that, but in all seriousness, I absolutly love sleeping, I do it when ever I have the chance.
See I told you I was boring.
And do you know what the topic is?
No?
Ok I guess I better tell you. It is what is my hobby. Seriously, you guys must be seeing by now that I am really not that interesting, and you want to know my hobby.
Here is my hobbie.
I do not have one.
I do not have something that I can sit down day after day after day and do. I am rearly in the mood to do the same thing every single day, it bores me to death.
Yes I like reading, yes I like art and photography, yes I like playing games, yes I like watching Movies and TV shows and listening to music. Yes I love going shopping. Yeah I write on a this blog, but I do not say any of these things are hobbies, I really do not see myself at a hobby type of person. I guess if someone put a gun to my head and said, "Pick a hobby or I will shoot you." I would have to say that it is sleeping. Yes I know what everyone is like, "OMG are you serious, sleeping is not a hobby." annd yes I know that, but in all seriousness, I absolutly love sleeping, I do it when ever I have the chance.
See I told you I was boring.
Its day 19
Ok, so here it is, I am about to share a talent of mine with you, if you guessed that it is the ability to be really really annoying, well you are right, but that is not the talent that I am going to share with you.
It has taken alot of thought to pick a talent, seeing I myself do not think I have one, and the truth is, I could not come up with one, so I had to ask my friend Sarah what she thought it was and this is what she came up with; "You have a talent for making up crazy stories".
This is very true. I can sit there and take a general discusion and turn it into some really messed up story. I amuse myself with these stories, and if others find them funny then I am happy I can make them laugh, most of the time its more of a "What the hell is Hayley talking about" kind of thing.
These stories come out alot when I have had to much caffine, sugar or I am overly tired. Talk to me one day when I am like it and see what kind of story I tell you.
It has taken alot of thought to pick a talent, seeing I myself do not think I have one, and the truth is, I could not come up with one, so I had to ask my friend Sarah what she thought it was and this is what she came up with; "You have a talent for making up crazy stories".
This is very true. I can sit there and take a general discusion and turn it into some really messed up story. I amuse myself with these stories, and if others find them funny then I am happy I can make them laugh, most of the time its more of a "What the hell is Hayley talking about" kind of thing.
These stories come out alot when I have had to much caffine, sugar or I am overly tired. Talk to me one day when I am like it and see what kind of story I tell you.
Its day 18 with the one and only me
Ok, so this is another what ever tickles your fancy things. (I have had one of these haven't I?)
I seriously hate these ones because I can never think of anything to put.
So I have decided to give you all a little bit of a laugh with some Legends of Zelda "Motivators".
Hope you enjoy them as much as I did.
http://www.smosh.com/PC/smosh-pit/photos/25-best-zelda-motivators
I seriously hate these ones because I can never think of anything to put.
So I have decided to give you all a little bit of a laugh with some Legends of Zelda "Motivators".
Hope you enjoy them as much as I did.
http://www.smosh.com/PC/smosh-pit/photos/25-best-zelda-motivators
Day 17 with Me
Ok, so day 17 is meant to be a peice of art.
You may not think what I put up is a peice of art, but then again art is what ever you want to make it in my opinion, hence why I used to have falling outs with my art teacher about my art work in school.
Instead of posting one of my artworks, well that and I dont have any on this laptop, I am going to post something this guy I know, and still really care about made for me.
I love it, because it was such a mix of me and him. Its perfect in my eyes, because it described me in a little picture put together. I look back at it and think, "Wow, I have changed so much in the last few years." It is a little peice of him, and a little peice of me.
Day 16 with Me
Ok. So this one is about a song that makes me cry, or almost cry.
There is one song that comes to mind that makes me tear up a little bit, just because of a past relationship. We used to say that it would be our wedding song, and he used to sing it to me all the time.
The song I am talking about is, Hard To Concentrate by the Red Hot Chili Peppers.
I miss this person, and I still care about them and all I want is for them to be happy. And after many attempts of trying to get them back into my life, I am respecting their choice and their opinion of me, (even if this still makes me sad) and letting them live their life and leaving them alone.
Here are the lyrics to the song, and the link to a YouTube page that has the song on it so you can hear it.
LYRICS;
Hustle Bustle
And so much muscle
Our cells about to separate
Now I find it hard to concentrate
And temporary, this cash and carry
I’m stepping up to indicate
The time has come to deviate and
All I want is for you to be happy
And take this moment to make you my family
And finally you have found something perfect
And finally you have found…
Death defying, this mess I’m buying
It’s raining down with love and hate
Now I find it hard to motivate
And estuary is blessed but scary
Our hearts about to palpitate
And I’m not about to hesitate
And want to treasure the rest of your days here
And give you pleasure in so many ways, dear
And finally you have found something perfect
And finally you have found…
Here we go.
Do you want me to show up for duty?
And serve this woman and honor her beauty?
And finally you have found something perfect
And finally you have found... yourself
With me...
Will you... agree... to take this man... into your world..
And now... we are as one...
My lone ranger,
The heat exchanger
Is living in this figure 8
Now I’ll do my best to recreate.
And Sweet precision.
And soft collision
Our hearts about to palpitate
Now I find it hard to separate.
And all I want is for you to be happy
And take this woman and make you my family
And finally you have found someone perfect
And finally you have found
All I want is for you to be happy
And take this woman and make you my family
And finally you have found someone perfect
And finally you have found…
Yourself.
YouTube LINK
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JKwTYN4MoH4
There is one song that comes to mind that makes me tear up a little bit, just because of a past relationship. We used to say that it would be our wedding song, and he used to sing it to me all the time.
The song I am talking about is, Hard To Concentrate by the Red Hot Chili Peppers.
I miss this person, and I still care about them and all I want is for them to be happy. And after many attempts of trying to get them back into my life, I am respecting their choice and their opinion of me, (even if this still makes me sad) and letting them live their life and leaving them alone.
Here are the lyrics to the song, and the link to a YouTube page that has the song on it so you can hear it.
LYRICS;
Hustle Bustle
And so much muscle
Our cells about to separate
Now I find it hard to concentrate
And temporary, this cash and carry
I’m stepping up to indicate
The time has come to deviate and
All I want is for you to be happy
And take this moment to make you my family
And finally you have found something perfect
And finally you have found…
Death defying, this mess I’m buying
It’s raining down with love and hate
Now I find it hard to motivate
And estuary is blessed but scary
Our hearts about to palpitate
And I’m not about to hesitate
And want to treasure the rest of your days here
And give you pleasure in so many ways, dear
And finally you have found something perfect
And finally you have found…
Here we go.
Do you want me to show up for duty?
And serve this woman and honor her beauty?
And finally you have found something perfect
And finally you have found... yourself
With me...
Will you... agree... to take this man... into your world..
And now... we are as one...
My lone ranger,
The heat exchanger
Is living in this figure 8
Now I’ll do my best to recreate.
And Sweet precision.
And soft collision
Our hearts about to palpitate
Now I find it hard to separate.
And all I want is for you to be happy
And take this woman and make you my family
And finally you have found someone perfect
And finally you have found
All I want is for you to be happy
And take this woman and make you my family
And finally you have found someone perfect
And finally you have found…
Yourself.
YouTube LINK
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JKwTYN4MoH4
Day 15 with Me
Ok, it is time to get back on track.
So picking up were I left off.
The topic of today is "A Fanatic".
I am not compleatly sure if I am write about someone who is a fanatic, or write what I myself am fanatic about. So I am going to take a big leap and tell you of a few things I am a big fanatic about.
First thing I am a fanatic about is, wait for it, wait for it; CLOTHES & Shoes.
Yes, I am a typical female when it comes to covering ones self. I love to surround myself with pretty fabrics, the latest fashions, the fashions that make people think "what the hell is she thinking". The highest of heals, the comfiest of thongs (and I do mean the ones you wear on your feet.) I am addicted, yes I have admitted that I have a problem, yet no one seems to stop me. Although since moving out of my home and in with my mother in law, I have minamized my wardrobe. I have thrown away, well not really thrown away, my beloved clothes are all pretty much in second hand shops around Townsville, I hope they make someone happy, seeing as thousands upon thousands of dollars worth of clothes have been given away.
Second thing is; Books.
I love books, they are my escape. I become somebody else when I am reading. It calms me, it is something I very much need in my life. If I did not have books, any kind of books (true crime, fiction, non-fiction, history, the list goes one) I would have gone crazy from a young age. I guess I get my love of reading from my Mother and Father, who as long as I remember and most likely a lot longer then that, have had their noses in books. You can never be bored with a book in your hand. There is so much knowledge out there, you just have to pick up a book and begin to find it.
Third; Gaming.
Yes, I have converted to being a "gamer". My fiance' is the one that has brain washed me into being a Zombie killing, car chasing, ninja, well you get the point. I play pretty much anything these days, X Box, Playstation, PSP, Wii, old school arcades, the list goes on. Be it, playing alone, online or just against friends, I have found a love for these other realities that I used to mock.
The last one that I am going to tell you about, although I do have many more, is my fiance' Aaron.
This young man, swept me off my feet the night that I met him, we have been unable to go long without talking to each other, even before he asked me to date him. He is a wonderful, caring, smart guy, and I realld do not know how I found myself to be so lucky to get him to fall in love with me. He has made me a better person. He has shown me patience, love, and understanding. I love him with all my heart. Anyone who can want to spend their life with me deserves a reward, although he thinks I am reward enough.
That is just a little bit of insight of the things in my life that I am crazy about. Trust me there are a lot more, but you probably do not want to hear about every little detail of it all.
So picking up were I left off.
The topic of today is "A Fanatic".
I am not compleatly sure if I am write about someone who is a fanatic, or write what I myself am fanatic about. So I am going to take a big leap and tell you of a few things I am a big fanatic about.
First thing I am a fanatic about is, wait for it, wait for it; CLOTHES & Shoes.
Yes, I am a typical female when it comes to covering ones self. I love to surround myself with pretty fabrics, the latest fashions, the fashions that make people think "what the hell is she thinking". The highest of heals, the comfiest of thongs (and I do mean the ones you wear on your feet.) I am addicted, yes I have admitted that I have a problem, yet no one seems to stop me. Although since moving out of my home and in with my mother in law, I have minamized my wardrobe. I have thrown away, well not really thrown away, my beloved clothes are all pretty much in second hand shops around Townsville, I hope they make someone happy, seeing as thousands upon thousands of dollars worth of clothes have been given away.
Second thing is; Books.
I love books, they are my escape. I become somebody else when I am reading. It calms me, it is something I very much need in my life. If I did not have books, any kind of books (true crime, fiction, non-fiction, history, the list goes one) I would have gone crazy from a young age. I guess I get my love of reading from my Mother and Father, who as long as I remember and most likely a lot longer then that, have had their noses in books. You can never be bored with a book in your hand. There is so much knowledge out there, you just have to pick up a book and begin to find it.
Third; Gaming.
Yes, I have converted to being a "gamer". My fiance' is the one that has brain washed me into being a Zombie killing, car chasing, ninja, well you get the point. I play pretty much anything these days, X Box, Playstation, PSP, Wii, old school arcades, the list goes on. Be it, playing alone, online or just against friends, I have found a love for these other realities that I used to mock.
The last one that I am going to tell you about, although I do have many more, is my fiance' Aaron.
This young man, swept me off my feet the night that I met him, we have been unable to go long without talking to each other, even before he asked me to date him. He is a wonderful, caring, smart guy, and I realld do not know how I found myself to be so lucky to get him to fall in love with me. He has made me a better person. He has shown me patience, love, and understanding. I love him with all my heart. Anyone who can want to spend their life with me deserves a reward, although he thinks I am reward enough.
That is just a little bit of insight of the things in my life that I am crazy about. Trust me there are a lot more, but you probably do not want to hear about every little detail of it all.
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