Christina Barrett
Saturday, December 22, 2012
Ah!
I just finished with the food and lots of laundry, gonna get up and use the bathroom again in awhile I guess. Gonna make a new Blogger and look up Christmas Facebook banners for Christmas. I have more dishes in my room to bring to the kitchen. I just sneezed. I took my vitamins and just found I need 2 Princess vitamins a day, for adults or kids.
Laundry
I'm also doing the 2nd wash for the towels and and washing my bedding since I went out last night and slept in my bed without a shower-bath, twice.
My food is done cooking, and I'm waiting for it to cool.
I found "The Ellen DeGeneres Show" is having reruns as of a certain day, yesterday or today, have to see when it starts again, assume at least a week after the New Year. Hope I get in that acting class, but I have a feeling I won't. It seems the community college, especially in the arts, is not for adults, even. I was recommended into dance at a ballet school there at age 20, 21.
I have to refill my soap and wash my glasses. They're dusty. I was thinking of getting my own soaps and think I will.
My food is done cooking, and I'm waiting for it to cool.
I found "The Ellen DeGeneres Show" is having reruns as of a certain day, yesterday or today, have to see when it starts again, assume at least a week after the New Year. Hope I get in that acting class, but I have a feeling I won't. It seems the community college, especially in the arts, is not for adults, even. I was recommended into dance at a ballet school there at age 20, 21.
I have to refill my soap and wash my glasses. They're dusty. I was thinking of getting my own soaps and think I will.
What I'm Doing
I had 2 pieces of French bread pizza and grapefruit juice and water.
I'm cooking a pretty big piece of beef and spinach and mushrooms I found in the refrigerator, which is what I liked to buy and my mom got for me.
I'm also cooking eggs to make egg salad sandwich.
My grandma gave us the Christmas candy and several gingerbread cookies. I had a buckeye, a piece of peanut butter fudge (no chocolate, I think,) and one of the cookies with marshmallows, which I best liked,for once. I was wondering in New Orleans to me it seemed the thing was to be like spicy and of the old-fashioned based heritage that's become vintage and takes over the civilization, which is very rather sedentary. I guess moving can be a big deal. So, I kinda grew up more strict and modern in a sense, not about baking cookies and not really making any fudge. It's probably because my mom's not American and something else. My dad liked things like peanut butter cookies. His dad drank a lot so probably wasn't a cookie guy, not from a farm and had a college degree to be a funeral director who did everything, I think. I know he liked Edgar Allan Poe and that my dad has read lots of other like science fiction type philosophy seeming themed interest books. As far as I know, his dad is all white, but I found that most people have Jewish last names from the Germany area. It seems like a big deal that my grandma's mom wasn't indian. She wasn't even always sure she was indian. Supposedly, the records burned down in a building.
So, I'm gonna watch "The Ellen DeGeneres Show." I have 3 episodes to catch up on. I was thinking of watching today's 1st, in case I don't get to the day before, I guess, not sure which is better, this time. The other 1 I don't have recorded because we got a new TV thing. So, I should watch the videos online and think I happened to see 1 or 2 from her Twitter.
I'm cooking a pretty big piece of beef and spinach and mushrooms I found in the refrigerator, which is what I liked to buy and my mom got for me.
I'm also cooking eggs to make egg salad sandwich.
My grandma gave us the Christmas candy and several gingerbread cookies. I had a buckeye, a piece of peanut butter fudge (no chocolate, I think,) and one of the cookies with marshmallows, which I best liked,for once. I was wondering in New Orleans to me it seemed the thing was to be like spicy and of the old-fashioned based heritage that's become vintage and takes over the civilization, which is very rather sedentary. I guess moving can be a big deal. So, I kinda grew up more strict and modern in a sense, not about baking cookies and not really making any fudge. It's probably because my mom's not American and something else. My dad liked things like peanut butter cookies. His dad drank a lot so probably wasn't a cookie guy, not from a farm and had a college degree to be a funeral director who did everything, I think. I know he liked Edgar Allan Poe and that my dad has read lots of other like science fiction type philosophy seeming themed interest books. As far as I know, his dad is all white, but I found that most people have Jewish last names from the Germany area. It seems like a big deal that my grandma's mom wasn't indian. She wasn't even always sure she was indian. Supposedly, the records burned down in a building.
So, I'm gonna watch "The Ellen DeGeneres Show." I have 3 episodes to catch up on. I was thinking of watching today's 1st, in case I don't get to the day before, I guess, not sure which is better, this time. The other 1 I don't have recorded because we got a new TV thing. So, I should watch the videos online and think I happened to see 1 or 2 from her Twitter.
Food
What should I do? My dad won't bring me home fancy restaurant food, like Olive Garden or Applebee's. Also, when I went out to eat with him at Perkins, he made me stimulated or aroused but not feel like a tingly feeling in my stomach and tried associating it with a waitress. He also believes if an idea ticks that it's, like, absolutely something true. I haven't eaten at a fancy restaurant in a long time. I've been eating alone, got tired of soup and Tyson's chicken strips. I've been getting subs and fast food. At home, I have my beef and cooked greens. I don't like peppers, onions, tomatos, etc. I won't eat them, unless they were chopped up into tiny bits and mixed with bread or something like that. I even stopped putting spice on it. My parents eat weirdly, weird simple Asian-based food that is kinda unhealthy and not very tasty or some fancy fix-up with sorta just more hot spices and maybe some kinda juicy sauce. I never eat with them, anymore. They usually just have chicken and often have rice. I started eating like this because I had such a good time at Cracker Barrel. Once, my dad was rude to me and I got mad. It sounded like 1 guy suddenly said, "nigger." I was getting tired of just Olive Garden and Cracker Barrel.
So, it sounds like some people want to know if I liked what my mom cooked when I was little, when she's Asian and the good stuff isn't sold here. I did eat things like Pizza Lunchables, maybe twice a week, funny on top of pizza on Fridays at that school. My mom didn't like engage me in picking out food at the grocery store, and I learned what people at a long time ago in the U.S. I can't believe how you|anyone would actually went|go into what my dad ate. Yea, he's from a farming area, but they don't eat the kind of stuff you eat in the West|Midwest. Their food seems thin. I guess moving to the New Orleans area, my appetite increased. It's funny, though, his family is from Northwestern Pennsylvania. I think that my grandma has always made good candy, Buckeyes, chocolate fudge, peanut butter fudge, these things of a compilation with marshmallows like fudgy cookies, and oatmeal cookies, which lots of people have made. It is about the best I've tasted, had a good homemade taste. Speaking of my grandma, it seems people say that I'm not good as a suggestion but never say why and the reason is never clear. My parents think I don't have total attitude control and that it doesn't matter if people are mean to me. I don't really know what it's like to get mad at other people having your food. I think Italy has good ice cream shops. In Florida, I guess the food is kinda made to be satisfying yet trashy in a lot of ways but not like infested with maggots. I think Ellen DeGeneres gets mad at me for growing up in Southeastern and Northeastern Florida until I turned 12 because I'm really tight, realy tightly built and compact, in a way that is not necessary but sorta the arsenal I have in life, unnecessary in that my life isn't complete. That may not make sense, but you may not really know. I mean, if you did, you could tell me. I can't really fix things like that that sound good. Well, the restaurants are a bit, er, ... what's the word ... vengeful. I guess the food is fine at the fancy restaurants.
Part of the thing is I thought it'd be cool "not to cook."
So, it sounds like some people want to know if I liked what my mom cooked when I was little, when she's Asian and the good stuff isn't sold here. I did eat things like Pizza Lunchables, maybe twice a week, funny on top of pizza on Fridays at that school. My mom didn't like engage me in picking out food at the grocery store, and I learned what people at a long time ago in the U.S. I can't believe how you|anyone would actually went|go into what my dad ate. Yea, he's from a farming area, but they don't eat the kind of stuff you eat in the West|Midwest. Their food seems thin. I guess moving to the New Orleans area, my appetite increased. It's funny, though, his family is from Northwestern Pennsylvania. I think that my grandma has always made good candy, Buckeyes, chocolate fudge, peanut butter fudge, these things of a compilation with marshmallows like fudgy cookies, and oatmeal cookies, which lots of people have made. It is about the best I've tasted, had a good homemade taste. Speaking of my grandma, it seems people say that I'm not good as a suggestion but never say why and the reason is never clear. My parents think I don't have total attitude control and that it doesn't matter if people are mean to me. I don't really know what it's like to get mad at other people having your food. I think Italy has good ice cream shops. In Florida, I guess the food is kinda made to be satisfying yet trashy in a lot of ways but not like infested with maggots. I think Ellen DeGeneres gets mad at me for growing up in Southeastern and Northeastern Florida until I turned 12 because I'm really tight, realy tightly built and compact, in a way that is not necessary but sorta the arsenal I have in life, unnecessary in that my life isn't complete. That may not make sense, but you may not really know. I mean, if you did, you could tell me. I can't really fix things like that that sound good. Well, the restaurants are a bit, er, ... what's the word ... vengeful. I guess the food is fine at the fancy restaurants.
Part of the thing is I thought it'd be cool "not to cook."
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