Showing posts with label Revelation CD. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Revelation CD. Show all posts

Friday, June 20, 2008

Just another day

Chat and I met for an Indian lunch today and food always tastes better when she pays. I filled myself with biryani and naan I almost could not walk back to the car. I was not feeling my best today but I managed to stop by H Supermart and bought this puny mangoes. I told myself to stay away from the computer long enough so I could cook something. I always love to try new recipes (new for me anyway), I was going to try making the shepherd's pie using cornbread mix instead of mashed potatoes. I live alone so I don't normally cook but every now and then I like to experiment with simple one dish meal. The picture below are the ingredients for the pie, except the ground meat should only be half of what's in the tub. I will post the picture and the recipe once I make it. But for now, I need a break... I need to watch my Revelation video--again. Who said I'm addicted?




Tuesday, June 03, 2008

Journey's Revelation CD and old me

When teens get obsessed about something and they don't get it, they lock themselves in their room and put on their headsets with blaring sounds. But try depriving old people and they start asking for the manager. I walked in to Wal-Mart at 6:25 this morning and went to the music section expecting to see the shelf filled with Journey's Revelation album and the supervisor didn't even know who Journey is or the album that contractually is only available at Wal-mart. I was about to make a scene- "What do you mean you don't know Journey, I need to speak to the manager. And why is it not out and displayed?"
The guy arranging the shelf looked at me like I was small, then he walked towards the back and came back glaring at me like I was a distraction to his quiet existence. I'm not required to work I'm only required to stand here and breath kind of existence. He handed me the CD without a word. I rushed to the check out counter but calm and with springs on my step.
My boyfriend who lives 50 states away from me was still on my cell phone waiting - I forgot about him. He sounded annoyed, " Babe, you're embarassing me with that asking for the manager bit." Embarassed? Imagine if he was standing next to me.