I just watched the trailer for the upcoming movie, Once Upon A Time in Mexico. It's the sequel for Desperado which was actually entertaining, despite the B acting. The sequel looks to be something quite good but I refuse to have my hopes raised. No, don't tempt me with free tickets to the movie premiere either.
Oh common, atleast try.
In other news, I have procastinated my Flash project till the last minute, despite having over 5 spare days to work on it. Now, I'm planning on working around the clock till I can make it work.
The weird thing is, when I start putting effort into it, I end up realizing how much fun it actually is. This is a repeated pattern, which has occured so far with Photoshop, Dreamweaver, CSS and many more.
But if I can get my dad's 1.6Ghz laptop from the other side of the globe, then perhaps things will change drastically. I could get my work done a little earlier, be more organized, tackle more work, solve advanced problems, take on ethical debate teams in a stride, write award winning essays to topple corrupt governments local and otherwise-
Wait. No, yeah I'm pushing my dreams so i'll back down. Let's just focus on grad school assignments for right now, shall we?
And it's fun to start cooking again. This is the third time I've cooked in my new place and it's been great success. I think I mostly define success as food being edible. But I can start raising standards from now on. From now on, I will actually focus a little more taste too. From now on, I will actually experiment in variety outside of it being "holyCOW!We need water, large quantities of it now".
I recall that dinner I made for the two of us, before our math exam. You were starving, I was too lazy to study all the way over at your place and I lured you to my place. The chicken was tender, with tons of "gravy" to eat with rice. And it had in it green chillies, red chili powder and tablespoons of black pepper.
It has been the only time in my life my stomach started rumbling of extreme discontent, despite those large ice cold glasses of pop.
I've never repeated that recipe again.
Interesting cooking experiences you seem to be having. =)
Nothing beats having a good friend call me one evening to wail in panicked desperation, "Something's wrong with my macaroni 'n' cheese!" Turns out she took the cooking instructions on the box a bit too literally, first cooking the mac 'n' cheese in the microwave, then ALSO cooking it on the stovetop. All I could say was, "Have you ever heard of either/or?" I still can't stop laughing whenever I recall the incident. :-p
Posted by: yasmine | Tuesday, July 22, 2003 at 04:34 AM