CNF: Food Review

Food Review

It was October 25,2011 when I first ate this meal. This meal consisted of  mild orange chicken,  tasty chow mien, and  steamy white rice. My mom had been the “cook” of this delicous meal. But, I wouldn’t call it cooking because it came out of the frozen food section at Grocery Outlet. All she really had to do was put it in a hot pan with some vegetable oil and let it cook while stirring every few minutes.

Even though this was not a “homemade” meal it still made my taste buds light up. The chow mien was the first thing that I decided to eat. This was very colorful, it had many veggies including red peppers, carrots, snap peas, and just a bit of broccoli. The snap peas were a very nice compliment to the soft chow mien noodles. I think this could have had a little more flavor and spice added to it to make ita bit more scrumptious.
The second entrée that I ate was the white rice. As always it was very bland and didn’t have much t5aste. But, to my convenience there was soy sauce sitting all the table. So I grabbed the bottle and added a few drops to the white rice which had then turned brown. After I had added it I mixed it up a little and took a bite, the turn out was great and had lots of flavor.

The last thing I ate was the orange chicken. I chose to eat this last cause you know what they say, ”save the best for last”, as I thought it would be. But, as I began to eat the chicken my taste buds went to sleep. This chicken did not have as much flavor as I thought it would have. So I was very disappointed with that aspect of this meal. I think the “cook” could have just a little bit more salt and more of the orange flavoring to the chicken. But, one thing I did like about the chicken was the breading, it was crunchy but soft enough to eat it, it was just right.

I am glad to say the service at this place was great. The “cook” sat right next to me and ate the same meal. Every now and then she would turn and ask me, “how’s the “food?”. Also the seating was great I had a flat screen TV with a variety of shows to choose from. The table also was able to extend to where you want it so your food was accessible. The seats were very comfy, it was a couch with floral print on it and fluffy cushions to compliment the pillows for armrests. All in all the food could use some improvement in the flavor, but the service was great and I look forward to coming back to 4528 Darcy court to have another great meal served by my one of a kind mother.

My Sister in a Photograph

My Sister in a Photograph

Standing with a smile on her face wearing a lime green and neon pink bathing suit with her baby fat sticking out. Printed May 10, 1997 in the left hand corner in orange typing. On the back is written, bikini babe, Tara, having fun at our house on the patio written in my grandmas delicate cursive writing that is barley readable. Her hair is brown, thin, and short, later to become long, luscious, thick and wavy hair that is gorgeous. She has her baby fat rolls on her arms and legs, later to become skin and bones. Little does she know, by the time she hits the age of 13 she will suffer from depression. She will lock herself in her bedroom daily and wont respond to anybody or anything . But then at the age of 15 she will get help from a therapist and get medicine to help her control her mood. Tara will then be happy and enjoy life and go out and do things with her older sister regularly, she will talk about her day instead of going straight to her room after school, and she will actually begin to like and appreciate having her family there for her all the time.
In the background behind the young child is her grandparents used to be house on daisy lane. No one expected them to decide to move to Texas this late in there lives. . This was the most emotional day for the young girl in the picture and her family. She and her family spent the whole day grieving about their loss of the grandparents cause of the distant move to Texas that they decided to do so late in their lives. To overcome the sadness her and her little sister will write letters to their grandparents every week until they grow old of it.
When October of 2011 comes she will be excited from day one till day twenty one. This is because just around the corner is the young child’s 16 birthday. .Though the girl fears driving she will be looking forward to getting a car. Hopefully, the girl will realize by the time she hits 16 that her little sister does actually care for her and was not just trying to bug her, her whole life.

CNF:A Dog and its Butthead of an Owner

A Dog and it’s butthead of an owner

I thought I would just let you know that I have a major problem with you. First of all you talk to me like I’m a baby all the time. “aweeee who’s my little baby? Who’s soooo cute? Who wants to play, oh! Do you wanna play?” “Uh news flash I’m 21 years old not three like you think I am.”. The when I want to eat you have to come by like the butthead you are a pick me up and kiss me all over and say “ gimmie a kiss and ill let you down to eat!” . “ Excuse me but do you really think I want to put my tong on that nasty acne filled face of yours?” “ uh well ill tell you, h*ll no! that’s the last thing I wanna do before I eat.”. Talking about eating, what’s this nasty crap that you put in my bowl everyday? I mean, come one you get a different meal everyday and all I have to eat are those nasty round brown things that taste like crap that you put in my bowl each and every day, sometimes you even forget to fill my bowl so I starve all day and beg you for food when your eating. Then you wonder why I sit there and drool every time you eat. Hello! PUT FOOD IN MY BOWL! And ill go away without YOU having to f***ing yelling at me! Then when you decide to give me a piece of your food for a “treat” you make me do all this stupid sh*t, I don’t see you jumping up to get your dinner? Then you wonder why I get into the trash and make a huge mess for you to clean up when you get home from spending the whole day at your friends house and leave me in the house to do NOTHING! Oh yea! I almost forgot, when you tell me to stop barking why don’t you tell yourself to shut the h*ll up because I DON’T GIVE A SH*T ABOUT ANYTHING YOU SAY!