Bah

This is really not good. We are here, for the time being, at Damansara, at the husband’s apartment. I have most things that I need to cook, but if I wanted to bake, there is no oven here. None.

And when there is no oven around, I have this hankering for some desserts. It could be good ol’ chocolate cake, it could be a pie. It could be anything baked.

Well, actually, I do have something that I wanted to try. I wanted to try baking this meringue. I had never attempted to bake any meringues before. It does look complicated, and I am not sure whether I would be able to do it, but heck, at least I could try, yes?

But then, I would have to wait until we go home to Kedah, or if we get one over here. But then, if we do get one over here, we then would have to buy all those baking products, like the mixer, all the pans and tins etc etc etc. How could I justify getting all those stuffs when all I wanted was to make one measly fruit meringue? You tell me.
Bah.

So now if we wanted to eat any chocolate cakes or any desserts, we would go to the bakery. Or we would go and pick one of those ice cream cakes from Haagen-Dazs. However you spell it. It is exorbitantly priced, so I don’t think that would be one we would get even once a month. We get this one, almost similar like this, I mean, and it costs us bunch. How could people spend that much monthly,

I am not sure. We must have a lot of well-to-do folks about, eh?

Perhaps their grow money on trees. It keeps on growing, eh?

I would like to have a money tree, come to think of it.

Anyways, we don’t really spend that much on desserts anyways. Our favorite would be the one that we get over at McDonald’s. Really.

I have taken some photos of the Haagen-Dazs torte, but I haven’t uploaded it to the photo gallery. So I would put it up here later. Much, much later. Maybe. Perhaps.
So OK I would put it up later on. I am anal like that.

Yum. I definitely would want to have these raspberries on the meringue.

Twirl

I have nothing much to write these days since everyday is like a repeat of yesterday. Boring and dull, though Tia keeps it very interesting, in a loud and whirlwind way.
But anyway that is not what I am going to talk about. I wanted to talk about this game that I play all the times whenever I am online at facebook. This game, texttwirl. OMG it is insanely addictive. Through the game I learnt all these words that I would have never had encountered in my boring life!

For real. Check this one out. Weal? Wale? Weird right? Yet I go scrambling on my chubby digits on the keyboard to type out whatever I could think of whenever I see the timer ticking. This one is short, though not easy enough for me. Wait till you get this rows and rows of boxes to fill in, now that would make you really pounce on the keyboard.

Tick Tock Tick Tock. This is just too sick! Very sick, and yet very addictive.



So anyway, I had finally succumbed and registered to Facebook. All you folks out there who would like to add me in, the name’s Marlinda Radzi.

Tee hee.

I found people whom I went to grade school with, people whom I knew since I was seven. Yes, folks, since I was seven and I had no clue that I would be able to be acquainted to them ever again since I changed school when I was ten. I made an entry about it, but I am too lazy to dig it up. Perhaps later when I have the time off from playing the ‘twirl. That. Evil. Game! to do it.

Happy Fourth of July!

To all my fellow American friends, Happy Fourth of July!

New

Yes, this is about the Princess. Again. Click on the photo to visit her site. Most of the times I would update it. I had been lax in updating for a few months now, but hopefully I would start to add more entries soon.

But anyway, I feel that it is of time that I change her journal’s skin. So I went ahead and changed it to something princessy.

She calls this the butterfly princess.

How apt.

p/s I have a couple of projects that I had been doing since late 2006. I would be introducing those two projects sometimes this month after some tweaking