Saturday, December 27, 2008

PR XIX ブロッコリーとパスタのキッシュ / brokoli n pasta no kissyu

28 desember 2008, minggu

Bikin PR terakhir buat penutupan tahun nih..brokoli n pasta no kissyu..caranya simple aja cuman tinggal tumis2 bahan n campurin saosnya..tambah keju biar sip. Resep originalnya bisa liat disini.

Bahannya
50 gr pasta/macaroni
1/3 bh bawang bombai, iris tipis
2 lbr becon, potong lebar 3 cm
1/3 bh brokoli, potong kuntumnya
1 sdm mentega
1/2 sdm kaldu consume
lada secukupnya

Saos
2 bh telur
40 ml susu
60 ml krim kental
nutmeg/pala secukupnya
lada secukupnya
1/2 sdm kaldu
40 gr keju

Cara
- rebus pasta n brokoli
- becon panggang di ferifan, tambah mentega, masukkan bwg bombai n brokoli
- masukkan kaldu, pasta, lada, aduk rata
- campur saos, kecuali keju
- masukkan hasil panggangan ke wadah yg dilapisi mentega, lalu masukkan saos
- taburkan keju diatasnya, lalu oven toster 15 menit.

Hasilnya kayak bikin ebi doria, enak...bau bau susu n keju...hehhe...

Un año más, un año menos.

Al mirar atrás sólo puedo sonreír por las cosas malas y las cosas buenas que me han pasado a lo largo de mi vida. Que no es muy larga, vale, pero es más larga que la de mucho de los que me leen por aquí.

Y no hablo para parlotear o jactarme de la sabiduría que te da la edad, pero sí es cierto que con el paso de los años las personas nos volvemos más frías, más críticas y distantes. También aprendemos a ocultarnos mejor. A fingir. A maquillarnos con los colores de la incertidumbre.

"Sabe más el Diablo por viejo que por diablo", decía el viejo refranero; y cuánta razón tenía. Nadie lo veía y nadie se lo creía, pero al final todos sabemos que es la verdad.

También aprendemos otras cosas con la edad. A querer a los demás y a querernos a nosotros mismos, dos cosas relacionadas y que realmente no sabemos hacer cuando somos adolescentes con hormonas en ebullición. Aprendemos a escuchar y a callar, a guardarnos nuestras opiniones aunque queramos gritarlas a pleno pulmón o creamos que vamos a dar un buen consejo. Aprendemos a hablar, aprendemos a mentir con mentiras piadosas para ocultar cosas importantes, porque las tonterías suenan ridículas cuando mientes sobre ellas.

Aprendemos a hacer creer a los demás que no entendemos determinadas cosas, a "caernos de un guindo" sin siquiera haberlo trepado. Aprendemos a valorar a los amigos de verdad, a ésos que están ahí aunque tú no se lo pidas; a los que te arrancan una sonrisa entre lágrimas. Aprendemos a utilizar la indiferencia, ése arma que siempre nos han dicho nuestros mayores que es poderosa y a la que nunca le hacemos caso.

Aprendemos a ver el año que se va sin rencor, sin penas ni glorias; a verlo con sus defectos y virtudes, a quedarnos con lo bueno de él. También aprendemos a mirar al próximo año con una sonrisa, como un lienzo en blanco que volver a pintar aunque forme parte de un mismo cuadro, el cuadro de nuestra vida; sin expectativas, sin deseos buenos o malos, simplemente un lienzo en blanco donde garabatear.

Aprendemos a que la puta se puede vestir de reina, y por ende, que una reina puede ser una gran puta... que el sabio puede ser sabio en lo suyo y estúpido en lo demás; que el malo a lo mejor no es tan malo... y sólo lo estás mirando por el lado opuesto del cristal.

Que no hay pedestales altos, sino grandes caídas.

Por cierto, hoy la Puta soy yo. Y hoy soy tu Reina en el castillo de Naipes.

The sweetest birthday this year.

I don’t really like birthday, because it reminded me of my ever increasing age. I hate being an aged person, and lately, article on botox somehow seems very interesting. Emm... I used to dread those people using botox and always think that everyone should age naturally and natural look is the best way for someone to live his life. Now I am becoming more acceptive (is there such word as acceptive) towards people using the drug that kill muscle tissues.



And also, i realised when you reached 35 like me, your concern and priority start to change. You will be concerning more about you reaching 40, rather than wasting time remembering and reminiscing about your sweet 30s and 20s. You keep on thinking about things you have not yet achieve and have not done. And you realized that time is getting limited and it will not wait for you.You start planning more stuff to include in your yearly, monthly, daily activities so you don’t miss things so much. Not that you actually care about it and do it, but you care about the planning part. Maybe because of reading too much motivational books.



Or otherwise called the premenopausal syndrome for unsuccessful male.



But I like birthday celebration, especially those secret ones.



Especially when it is yours and your friends took liberty and spent their time planning to surprise you with cakes and goodies and tried as best as possible to keep it a secret from you, and you somehow knows it , especially when your friends suddenly being very nice to you and take you too karaoke and kept on looking at each others and nod their head as if they are communicating telepathically as if you are not in front of them. You know you are in for a surprise.



And that what actually happen the night before Christmas when some friends gathered and bought cake and food and sang birthday song. What do you do about it? You try to look as suprise as possible and show your happy face lah. What else.



But i was actually very happy and excited about this year's birthday, for some reason i can't explain. Maybe because of the cake, but most probably because i know i am being loved, by friends or someone.



Thank you Richard, kimi, erin and her bf, raz, za, pek nga, for the birthday bash. You people are the best. I celebrated my birthday 4 times this year with 4 different groups of people, but I like what you people did the most, because there was actually a real cake involved.



Hik







this is my banana chocolate cake. the spelled my name wrongly. Hik





The next day was Christmas. Zubir and I went to Mimi’s apartment somewhere in OUG. She organized a BBQ party by the pool. Mimi’s house is just beside Mawi’s apartment. Yes Mawi, the famous singer who recently got married. He is not staying there anymore, but if anyone like mawi and want to see how his apartment door looks like can go to Mimi’s house.



So there were the 5 of us, Mimi, Uncle A, Waiem, Zubir and i having a blast roasting chicken, and gossiping and do what ever people do when bbqing









Uncle A, getting the charcoal ready for the BBQ





Mee mamak, which somehow i like it very much.



The poolside



precooked chicken marinated with lemongrass, onion and some other spices, ayam percik style.



Yummy, BBQ chicken



Going to her house was easy, but getting out from that area wasn’t. We somehow got lost between the confusing road and was actually led to an open Christian grave area. I quickly made a detour back and then was totally lost and almost gave up, not before we come across a Chinese house having a funeral function with a casket in front of the house in this housing area name Taman Tan Yew Lai. How could we get from OUG to this taman Tan Yew Lai don’t ask me, i never know it exist this place. It (the cemetery and the casket) really woke every sense and nerves before i saw a lorry I quickly followed it and prayed to god that lorry is not heading to another funeral or graveyard.



Luckily it did not, I takes us to the main road of Puchong Kinrara. Yes, I don’t know how we can get from OUG in Klang Lama using the PJ route, to Taman Tan Yew Lai and then to puchong kinrara. I sometime amazed myself with my own ability to act stupid. From Kinrara we headed to Kesas and reach Shah Alam in a record time of 2 and half hour.



Hik hik.



Home at last, then i chatted for a while then I went to sleep.



Oh, i want to show something. Mimi have this Mainecoone cat at home and this cat is as big as a dog. Its bloody gigantic and that was my first time ever experienced holding a cat as big as that.





Cute isnt it. It look small in the picture, but look at the picture below you can see how big the cat actually is.



See!!! the cat front leg is as big as mimi's hand.









I really want one of those... I want a mainecoone.





Anyway, the next day, after over sleeping, i mean really-really over, mothers woke me up, while i was busy dreaming playing in a field full of very large cats. Mother asked me to take her to the nearest pond so she can fish. She like fishing so much, and I myself have not fish for quite sometimes got all my gear ready to go fishing as well



When I got to my car, I saw one of the tires was punctured. When I try to take out the spare tire i realized that the right rear tire was also flat.



Just imagine if it went flat at the cemetery. I think I will just drop dead there.









I called Raz and told him about the flat tires and asked him for some favour. Raz took me to the shop and before that we made a short stop at the ATM machine. I have only one hundred ringgit with me, and took out another RM300. Then we made our way to the tire shop.



The Chinese mechanic said, there is nothing wrong with one of the flat tires while the other one have nail attached to it. Obviously someone did something because the other tires are just occay, but it had no air.



This is not the first time it happens to my car. Some idiot around my house must have done it. I curse him and his family of eternal misery. And if he has a car, I swear on his grandmother’s grave he will get into a freaky accident because of a flat tire. Hopefully he is not dead, and dread the things he had done before, for the rest of his life because he no longer have leg or both legs, or blind or have one of his hand missing, and no one can find the hand, because it got detached from the body and flew into a moving cement mixer lorry and end up in a concrete wall of a 40 floors high rise building.



Anyway, the mechanic took no more than 2 minute to repair the problem and it only cost me RM5.



Bloody bugger, and now I have 400 cash with me and I cannot have cash, because I will try to finish it all off because I hate carrying cash around, and I will end up in a supermarket buying things I do not need such as red and purple coloured boxer (because I already bought the blue, yellow, pink and grey one last week, so I need the complete set) or sets of teapot and teacup because I just love tea set. Mother has asked me to stop buying tea set long time ago because she has no place to put it anymore.



So i think i will buy more boxer.





do i look like a day over 35?

Choose your answer correctly or else go read someone else blog.



long journey

so here i am. in tok sira.
kuantan, pahang.
haih~ it's an emergency.
actually. baru je sampai dr terengganu.
pagi td. bgn2 mama kejut.
"mak long meninggal" huh? innalillah.
heart attacked~
then. siap2. terus gerak dr kl.
abah. mama. me. cik. ayie.
ke tganu. hurm. it's a long journey.

kesian abah. cuz. die drive. sgt leteyh.
since actually, semlm.
abah. mama. cik. ayie.
baru je sampai kl dr kuantan.
then tibe2 hari ni. kene blk tganu plak.
yg lain pon sure leteyh. huu...
x follow mereka blk kuantan b4 nih.
since, my hsmate bertunang. n ade class.
i know mereka semua sgt3 leteyh.

then. sampai tganu. jenazah dah dikebumikan.
terkilan. sbb x dpt tgk kali terakhir.
but then. sbb kalau lambat2 kebumi,
takot nak hujan. huu... so. x dpt nak buat ape.
then ptg td just. g umah pak long.
listened 2 their story.
and mkn keropok lekor. pisang goreng.
til 6pm in the evening.

glad dat my cousins ade jgk.
so. 2 cars. including us.
all of us. bout 11. yup. termasuk aisyah kechik.
abah ngah + mama ngah
teh + aisyah
mama + abah
ayie + ayih
kema + me
cik!

sgt happy jmpe mereka. huu...
then. rushing dr tganu blk kuantan.
n sampai2. terus on9. haha.
my laptop repair. sbb tu lame x on9.
ni. laptop faris. die tidow sudah.
semua org tdow sudah!
semua leteyh kot? hurm.

owh ye. otw dlm kereta hari ni.
mkn sgttt banyak!!! wahaha.
1st pagi2 tu da breakfast dlm kereta.
mkn nuggets, sausages. then. benti dkt r&r.
mkn corn in cup. n jambu madu~
then. pringles~ wahaha.
then dkt umah pak long td pon.
mkn keropok n pisang goreng.
n otw blk kuantan plak. hurm. ribena!
choc, kuaci, m&m. huhu. gile~
sampai je umah mama ngah ni.
dinner nasi dagang plak. okay?
banyak gile! hahahaha...

Appetizers - Caviar on Toast


This is a very simple appetizer to have on your buffet in any occasion. Just pick any caviar kind you like, some toast, butter and cut some thin lemon slices. Spread the butter on the toast, then spread the caviar and top it with a lemon slice. Et Voila! Bon Appetit and Cheers!

demi ainaa.

Nama ‘Timang-timangan’ anda oleh yang tersayang?
aqilah. qila. Qill. qilah.
akak. nur. anakanda.
syg. babe. dear. etc.

Anda seorang yang...
kuat makan. haha.
kuat gelak jugak.
kuat nangis jugak.
ske hati la. =P

1. KEKUATAN AKU
  • family
  • teman
  • myself
  • sifat mengalah?
  • makan habis licin. haha...
2. KELEMAHAN AKU
  • bile marah gile, automatically speaking.
  • kuat makan sampai terlalu banyak? huhu.
  • cpt kesian dkt org. hurm...
  • cpt percaye dkt org gak? sampai org pijak kepale.
  • malas nak membace. suke kire2!!!

Describe apa membuatkan dia terlalu istimewa dimata anda...
sbb, dia blh buat sy percaye dkt die slow2...
die. x yah buat pape pon. utk buat sy syg die.
senangkan sbb x yah buat pape pon.
dah mmg syg die. =P

Makanan & Minuman favourite anda
gile kentang pnye banyak. wakakaka...

Favourite colour
RAINBOW!!! white + pink + red + choc + blue + green + black + purple + orange. banyak la!

Favourite songs
nih lagi la banyak...

Siapa yg selalu membuatkan anda tergelak
FAMILY. rakan...
crazee cousins.
babe. die special. dgr die gelak.
dah bisa buat sy gelak. =]

Sikap yg membuatkan anda stress
  • sy kuat makan. melantak?
  • sy x suke org lmbt2!!! punctual ok?
  • benci org gedix & berpura - pura
  • org yg ssh nak berterus terang
  • slow buat keje. tlgla...
3 benda yg mesti ada dlm bag anda
  1. purse
  2. handphone
  3. lip balm
Kali terakhir anda beriya-iya menangis. Kenapa?
erm. ade la dalam november gak kot?
sbb ade lah. sbb kecewa? terguris? entah.

Perkara yg paling lucu atau memalukan dlm hidup anda
jatuh. hahahahaha... pernah jatuh dkt padang skolah mama!
tp gelak je la. wakakaka...sbb blh lak jatuh. malu je.

then, jatuh dkt depan cafe yg agak exclusive. haih~
nasib baiklah nak masuk kereta da. haha...

jatuh tangga dpn college. waaaa. sakit!
tp malu. haha...nangis sambil gelak! =P

saye tag
  • greenia
  • ryzal twin nora
  • fatin suhana
  • jay lee~
  • sidqi
  • nadia izzah

the number 7

this is for lil greeNia.
aiyooo. sorry sbb lmbt taw dear!


7 fakta tentang aku
.

- kuat makan. semua org pun taw~
- tinggi tidak melebihi 170cm, berat melebihi 55 kg. haha...
- owh. such a bad driver. seriously.
esp time parking & reversed.
- ouh. sy anak tunggal. jeles?
- 9 buah sekolah [primary + 2ndry]
- pure timur~ =P abah org kelantan.
mama org tganu, besar di pahang.
- baju drjh 5, skrng ni still muat sbb
dulu sehat yg amat. hee...

7 perkara menakutkan aku diduniawi ini

- Allah S.W.T. haih~ hamba-Mu ini terlalu hina.
- FAILURE~ yup. esp dlm life n study.
- if ade prob dgn kwn. tlglah.

i did try 2 b a good friend. hurm..
- mati. oh yeah. 4 sure la... sakit yg amat kan?
- if i lost my SWEETHEARTS. fmly, friends, etc.

stay close, don't go.
- accident. i mean, car accident.
- masuk penjara. hua3...


7 lagu yg plg aku layan

- lagu britney
- lagu samsons
- lagu ungu
- lagu avenged sevenfold
- lagu dygta
- semua pn layan.
- seriously x kesah.


7 pekara yg paling aku sebut

- ye la tu.
- owh.
- ye ke?
- ok la tu.
- tammo.
- tataw
- adoi~


7 perkara yg bernilai bg aku

- agama
- ilmu
- masa

- family

- kawan

- history
- cinta. haha...


7 pertama kali dlm idop aku

- pertama kali jatuh beskal. time kecik2...
- pertama kali nek roller coaster. x ingt dah. tp shuke!!!
- pertama kali mama merajuk. erm...mude mudi dulu.
- pertama kali tumbuk org. form 3.
- pertama kali masuk pertandingan bercerita masa drjh 3!
- pertama kali tulis blog. sept 2008
- pertama kali makan sushi. form...1 kot?


7 org untuk siapkn tag ini..

- shafinaz maruai
- miszkeyna
- ainaa amira
- emma tomey
- syakirah
- eyann
- akid

Hae Jang Guk Some Hangover Soup 해장국

Bean Sprout stew , Said to be the hangover soup

The day after Christmas

Turkey Sandwich
Take a fresh baguette . Take yesterdays turkey and some stuffing (we have no gravy or cranberry sauce left) some whole grain mustard , some steak sauce and a little mayo. A little chopped jalapeno. Dig out some of the soft bread in the middle of the baguette and place everything in the hole . Season with salt and pepper wrap in foil and place in the oven for 3 minutes .

The best Buns in town.

You can smell this place before you see it . And it smells of cinnamon goodness. The only sell buns . They are hot and buttery All I can say is wow . To find it go to new down town . Not far from yang yang dong mini stop.

Stuffing the Bird

I like my stuffing or dressing really plain no nuts or raisins . I really like tradition and am happy to stick to it .
I used dry bread, Parsley, Celery leaves, Sauteed onion, butter, grated carrot and fried bacon . I seasoned with salt, pepper added Sage, Thyme and Fresh rosemary . I added some Chicken stock and Placed the stuffing under the skin of the bird .I then covered in butter and cook the 15lb turkey wrapped in foil at 180 for 3 hours. Then removed the foil and cooked for another hour.