Thursday, December 29, 2011

مكرونة بالباشميل

Egyptian food. Tasty but very fat. Food bomb. Hope that i not gain too much weight this evening :"(
مكرونة بالباشميل  mean macaroni with cream.
As for me, its complicated to cook, because consist of few parts, need time and at least 4 working hands :)))

First part: we cooked grounded beef with vegetable mix (onion, tomato, carrot, corn and pea) - fried with oil and spices.
Second part: we boiled macaroni.
Third part: most complicated, its sauce. In boiling milk (1 cup) we added one table spoon of flour. When it became thick, we added cream 50 gram. Also we added piece of cheese (because we love cheese :)))

After we prepared all these ingredients, we put it in foil tray in layers (first macaroni, then beef mix, then again macaroni, in the top we put sauce). We let it bake in the oven for 15-20 min. Served hot  :P




Wednesday, December 28, 2011

Today...

Exciting day. No reason to be jelous, just enjoy my time with Someone like YOU 

Monday, December 12, 2011

Very old song

This old beautiful song remind me childhood. Often hummed it in my mind, without knowing translation. Now found lyrics of this song. True sadness of life.



Lyrics with translation:

Porque te vas.
Hoy en mi ventana brilla el sol
Y el corazón se pone triste contemplando la ciudad
Porque te vas
Como cada noche desperté pensando en ti
Y en mi reloj todas las horas vi pasar
Porque te vas
Todas las promesas de mi amor se irán contigo
Me olvidaras, me olvidaras
Junto a la estación lloraré igual que un niño
Porque te vas, porque te vas
Bajo la penumbra de un farol se dormirán
Todas las cosas que quedaron por decir se dormirán
Junto a las manillas de un reloj esperarán
Todas las horas que quedaron por vivir esperarán.



Because you are leaving.
The sun shines in my window today
My heart is sad contemplating the city
Because you are leaving
Like every night I woke up thinking of you
And on my watch all the hours pass
Because you are leaving
All the promises of my love will be with you
You will forget me, you will forget me
Today by the station I will cry like a child
Because you are leaving, because you are leaving
Under the light of the streetlamp they will sleep
All the things left unsaid, they will sleep
Next to the hands of the clock they will wait
All the hours left to live, they will wait.

Was taken here

Sunday, December 11, 2011

Again About Rain

Cold drops drumming in the window, its winter lullaby. I dont want to think now about how much is cold in the street and how early i have to wake up tomorrow. Will dream better. About something good and about YOU. Sure you sleep now. Sweet dreams :) 








































Saturday, December 3, 2011

Mood is completely shit...

I see the waves. They rise closer and closer. They brown. And with all my powerful imagination i cant convince myself that ISN'T chocolate. This is.........



 Is it treatable??
Oh, God, help me...................