Spaghetti and Meatballs

So I'm making some Spaghetti and Meatballs for dinner tonight. I was just going to make spaghetti, and then I was thinking I want some meat. So I was just going to make meat sauce. Ugh. I can never just have meat sauce, you know? ha ha.

Moving on, I don't actually know how to make meatballs. What does one put in meatballs??????? Is there a secret recipe behind just meat???? I don't know. I looked up "meatball recipe" on Google and I got a billion links. Seriously? There are a billion meatball recipes??

It can't really be that hard, right? Well I think I can make my own...or something like it. I haven't introduced the concoction to the meat yet, but I hope it turns out okay. Here is my recipe:

1 tsp of each of the following: Garlic Powder, Freshly Ground Black Peppercorns, Sea Salt, Basil Leaves, and Crushed Red Pepper
1/3 cup of Italian-style Bread Crumbs
1 egg
1-ish pound of Ground Chuck

That sounds like a good deal, but I'll let you know on the flip side if this works out.

B is for Bitch

B pisses me off like crazy. ALL the time. Anything B does pretty much sparks some kind of hate or jealousy from me. I’m not sure why. We’ve never really fought during our friendship. I know I make B mad sometimes and B will straight up yell at me and say shit sometimes and expects me to stop whatever I’m doing. Ok fine. But me? I never say anything. Because the moment I say something that pisses me off, B gets pissed at me…for being pissed at B. So now I almost never say anything to B. I just let it go and move on. Sometimes, B will do stuff randomly to coax a response from me that maybe I don’t want to talk about. B will keep prying until B knows the issue. Once I make up a lie and say it’s about someone else and reveal the situation, B quickly understands and tries to “fake” help.

You know sometimes, when you are with someone and then they make plans literally half an hour from that current time to hang out with someone else or if you two are supposed to do something by yourselves and the other person invites someone to tag along? You know how you might be a little peeved about it, but you really don’t say anything cause it’s not that big a deal and just go a long with it? Well not B. If B has a problem like that, B will make some little passive aggressive remark and then move on. It’s like, Bitch say what you really want to say not some bullshit line that I don’t want to hear.

There is one more thing that bothers me about B. I may (stealthily) stalk B every way imaginable that does not involve me moving from my chair or asking a third party, but it’s like B watches everything I do and copies. I follow or like something, B follows and likes something. I start talking to C, B starts talking to C and pretends B and C are best friends!! WTF? I could give shit whether B likes something I like on facebook or twitter, but once I notice the trend over the course of a solid month? It pisses me off. It’s like really? Do you not have a solid idea or your own? Really now.

We all have our moments when

I guess it all boils down to one thing. I may be hateful, jealous, bitter and spiteful, but I can’t stand B’s passive aggressive bullshit. OMG. I can’t even look at any mention of B, let alone picture, and not lower my head, close my eyes, and retreat to some other place in my mind so as not to fucking rip that Bitches eyes out.

I need to be the passive aggressive one because this shit is seriously pissing me off.

If heaven and hell decide that they both are satisfied...

I'm gonna be making a food blog...well mostly a dessert blog and I will attempt to bake EVERYTHING that I currently have a recipe for.

I'll be posting it here until I can come up with a name for the blog.

Until then, I am going to find some stuff on the net that I would like to buy. :)

You-Vision Video Glasses-So NOT for Cons or anything like that.... ;)
Diana F+-I love Lomography!!
Apple iPad-I really want one. I really really really want one.
...

More to be added.

I could totally go for Chinese.

We all have this dream in high school where we graduate and move away to college, get into crazy shenanigans, make friends that will last a lifetime, graduate with a degree, get a decent job, find a place, have a life, etc.

I never moved out. I'm still here. I dropped out of college because I was in an intense depressive period of my life and was just a hermit. That sucked. Now, I'm one semester from graduating with an Associate's, have a decent job, don't have my own car or place, and still live with my parents.

So...I guess, I only get half of things I want at a time. I see. So next time, I will have the car and the apartment? I better. For now, I 'm just here trying to survive.

I've been cleaning this room after they redid the carpet. I am missing somethings that I had before; headboard, dresser. F. So I'll need to "buy" new ones. I'm thinking of "making" a headboard. I've got some ideas on how I want it. I don't know how to necessarily make them, but I've read a few diy ideas for headboards and it seems pretty self explanatory. All I need is new bolts. The old ones got trashed. I could do it. I think. Yeah, I'm sure of it.

Here is a list of some crap I need:

• Desk
• Dresser/drawer thinger
• Desk chair
• Bookcase
• Headboard
• Hooks
• Shelving unit
• Extension cords
• Couplers
• Speakers
• Portable Hard Drive
• etc...

I'm gonna try and find something to eat in this place. I could totally go for Chinese...

Brain Freezes and Dead Sea Scrolls

I'm a big fan of flavored water. I am.

I am such a fan of the flavored water that any time I drink juice, I put water in it to make it watery.

Yes, you heard me right.

I put EXTRA water in my juice to dilute the flavor. It just tastes better that way! So I did that today. Grabbed a little bottle of water and a bottle of fruit punch from our Showroom fridge and poured a little of both into a cup. I took a sip, mmm tasty. Then I took a big gulp...and got a BRAIN FREEZE!!!

How weird is that?

Anyways, Discoverocities starts....not so sure about that name. Ugh. Why was I not gifted with words???? Anna and I are going to the Dead Sea Scrolls exhibit at the MPM. I'm excited. You should be exited for us. It's going to be spectaculaculur!

I expect lots of pictures, scrapbook-ish souvenirs, and writing terrible blogs to come out of this. Also, hopefully, a cookie or two.

Until next we meet,
Planning and Mischief.