dnt worry..nt that u r...

....im nt having one of those anti mojo in the blog department moments.im simply dunno nt bin blogging lots of late.i cnt say its because im rushed off my feet with work,kids or men either,im jst simply on a aaa maybelater bt nt cz im cnt be bothered point.make sense,hmmm no bt i no what i mean.

lots of things have happened out there in the world.the silence for all those poor souls we lst in the landlsides and disaster across the ocean.the guy off the kiddies tv program,mark had mre stories printed bout him and hw he died.poor man tried with his belt to hang himself then did it with shoelaces,he had planeed to meet his therapist bt there ays had gotten mixed so he dint,and the police had stopeed him for mintues and minutes bt he would nt take there help.there were so many obsticles for his life to be saved those days,its so awful,e was one determined guy bt for all the wrong dam things. a gy with the mental age of 11 was taken ovr it is thought by terrorist people and he blew up a family restaurant.its so dam awful these terrible things happening jst down the road.its head hurting jst thinking bout it.a bomb.blowing things up,in order to kill and destroy.

i've finshed my book,it was fantastic and i suggest to all reading as many james patterson books as u can get ur hands on,im currently searchihng the web to be bale to watch the series of his books that came to the american screen.

got my new food mag,delicious this time.i love this mag,its so imformative and the way it writeen is jst fab.i like i like.
soaps come on what mre can i say there great we all no that already.

my dad has been on a business trip to america,hmm business trip i sometimes wonder bout since hes in las vegas.hes been away for a week and is coming home in a few mins in his little hire car jet lag and probably the need for the newly bought bottled of red mum bought him.and she giving him a good roast chicken,all the trimming and the pudding i whipped up lst night.

i started a new book.after a good few hrs of searching for books the other night(mum owed me)i found some by an author i have nvr heard of,it was lucky cz i was lokingat another author and it did that if you like this u might like this list,good on modern oeioke and there modern deas in selling there books lol.and i read all her book blurbs and put all of them in the amazon wishlist lol,bt weened it dwn to this one 'my sisters keeper' bot a girl that was concieved to give practically any of herself to her cancer ridden sister,im only a few pages in and i have already been reduced to tears,heart pangs and laughter.its often the eay isnt it that with the saddest books you have the mst dryest of humours from the characters.she is nw suign her paretns for the right to her body,at jst thirteen yrs old this will mean the death of her sister,bt if she dsnt take this step would it mean the death of herself,ouch such a brave sotry and my new found author writes it beautoifully and i cnt eait tto continue and read her ohters.
i also bought hardback(yes i wnt go through my issues with hardback and there stabbing corner again)i bought one of my favourtie authors newest ventrues,'this charming man'bout a man who everyone loves andmany friends and relatives that are intwined with his life.im excited to read this one too.
i hnbw have a few books on my shelf ready to pick from,one i keep wanting to read bt there seomthing in me that hasnt quite got the educative head on me that is requirs,and of course one is karin slaughter who i almost read nw bt im glad i waited,as excitemnt for her novels is bst served with lotsof wait!!

so to the tea that there hving tongith,i will be adding to it with there dessert as i said before.i was wanering down the light off darkened stairs lst night thinking i need to do something i need to occupy myself in something,and i came across a recipe from one of my favourite blogs(whos is beyond words of a bootiful cook,and post amazingly written stoties to go with them)and i found this one,i have been wanting to try shortbread for a while.its one of my mums faves and so i keep wimping out cz i dnt want her to compare it and nt like it,like i have done with my dads request for cincamon bunslol.
so ithought hey this mentions it taste being similar bt it has the difference of almonds and jam,come on lets give it a go i thought,so down i ran into the kitchen with the lights flickering on as i rummaged in cupbards and fridge for all the ingredients.and then off i went,missing kneeding and cooking,haha if only it was that simple,for one i actually relaised when i came down hw tired i was and so i misse dout the chilling in the fridge bit,i no i no dam silly girl i am and by no means showing my cheffing patience i so want,bt come on its the wee hrs of the moring,i spent it baking so that some borwny cheffy points,and i dnt think i rolled it out thin enough so it was bit doughie in the cnetre so i cut it in segments and keept cooking,in the end mum liked it jst said it might need some custard as i came out bit dryer in the cooked places.yes i am slightly disheartenedthe the need of goo to help oit go down,bt she said it was really nice.and all in all im kinda proud cz i have nevr made anyhitng like this at all,and i did it jst like that with no umms and rrr and no i cnt.and i did it and ran through the things i could do to rescue it and id it too,some part of me thinks maybe i wa sin that tired nt wuite aware state so i jst did things in motion wihtout being able to think things through and panic anyway lol!!

and i found a jumper my dad bought me back from america lst time.i hae been searching for this dam thing for ages,its grey hoodie and from disney.and i love it!!guess where it was.hehe in the ummmmm should i say it,oh who reads this blog anyway,it was in my bag from lst yr that i took to my cousins babies christneing,shocking,its nt moully or damp though.so mmm lovely and warmth in a grey hoodies. by the way i have a obsession with hoddies or jumpers,nt the fitted grilie ones bt big oild bi surfer dued type hoodies.yum.wanted dad to gt me one this time,bt the poor man has been slates so many times with his presents he gets so stressed getting them so i dint bother asking.and i was too late i thin to make him search the shops.arnet i nice,no i probalby dint want to make up a happy face when he brought me back something clealry only a aged dad could buy his daughter!!