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8.07.2002
orange masquerade
(yesterday) juice. & cream. by the pound. marmalade. chocolate. crayon. wafers. oranges are very important fruits. wake up: Damn inner child gets vengence on me for all of the times i tortured it. now it retaliates by delibrately waking me up early and watching everyone near by enjoy a peaceful slumber. I woke up and tried to call david, because he said he would be back. no one was home. at 9:oo. so something was supicious. i didnt let it hamper my depressing day so i actually get dressed on time unstead of slopping on house clothes. i gave scornful glances to the joy of cooking because i really felt like cooking. i also took out the dog crap. orange Drop Butter Wafers; serves about 48 2 1/2-inch wafers. ingridients 1/2 cup of butter (about a stick) 1/2 cup sugar (baker's sugar preffered) 1 egg 1 teaspoon vanilla 1/4 teaspoon grated lemon rind 3/4 cup sifted cake flour ( 1 1/2 tablespoons poppy seed or 1 teaspoon grated orange rind) poppy seed or grated orange rind. opium or calcium. my mother doesnt keep poppy seed and no one had an orange. talk about situation comedy. the journey began. first i walked down to the perpindicular corner opposite of my side of the block. the man that sells oranges was not there. i walk another two blocks to a meat market that advertised produce. it had everything except oranges. i go even further through smc only to find the same problem, bananas, apples, pears. yet no oranges. i remember bobs and walk passed john adams to finally get an orange an orange & cream jones soda. it wasnt bad. grease the pan with unsalted fats. preheat oven to 375ยบ. cream butter and sugar until light. beat in egg, vanilla, and grated lemon rind. add flour and orange rind or poppy seed. drop the cookies from teaspoon well apart on a greased cookie sheet. bake about 7 minutes or until rims brown. i used aluminum foil instead of greasing the cookie sheet, you should also use a good mixer. be sure to keep the pan in the oven evenly in the middle and turn if cookies start to burn on one side. i sprinkled the foil with chocolate powder through a sifter and after they were cooked. they turned out good. alex's house "hello" "hello" "hey" "do you think i could come over" " i was thinking about coming over your house" " oh well--" " your mom's not home, alright" "ok" " bring over your playstation 2" " alright but a friends borrowing tony hawk pro skater 3" " damn it, fine" my sisters friend was reluctant to give me a ride there. we played grand theft auto 3 for a while and then virtua fighter 4. jojo and aaron came over and alex rudely kicked them out after a while. they went home and alex had a weird erge to swing and hit a ball. it was the first time he wasnt thinking about skateboarding. marine park was nice. i was the pitcher. he was the swinger. i tossed it a couple of times, he hit it fewer. we stopped and played on the swing. alex ended up near vomitation point and i hit my head really hard. it was fun though. i had dinner over his house and we viewed the first quarter of amelie. home beauty. big 2 o. william. vancouver. the most interesting summer day i have had. no im lying. |