Thursday, August 15, 2013

white spicy tuna getti


Hi guys! For the lack of better excuse but low on supplies in the fridge, i decided to combine stuffs left there..the taste i might say is quite intriguing but surely doesn't suit all. but if you are hungry and this is all that is left. you'd say this is heaven sent..(the idea i mean)

Anyway its worth a try so here it is:

Ingredients:
left overcooked(boiled only) spaghetti pasta
hot and spicy century tuna( free add?)
lady's choice real mayo

how:
on low heat, fry the pasta, put a reasonable amount of MAGGI MAGIC SARAP. once its soft, it's already. put in the  hot and spicy tuna followed by mayonnaise mix well and serve and enjoy... 
the food may typically  look like carbonara..but has a vinegar after taste

Do leave a comment once you tried it  :)

I'll be posting more of my lazy and experimental adventures with food so do check from time to time. 

Thursday, August 8, 2013

When wicked people increase Prov 29:16 (GW)

When wicked people increase, crime increases
    How long will we look at the man in the mirror
      Blood has spilled
         Silence-screams and wails for justice
A mother falls to the floor
   A son's lips shivered-hands clenched for justice
      But how long will we soon turn to that man in the mirror?

An angry person stirs up a fight-Prov 29:22 (GW)
    A generation of vengance-reason even long forgoten
       But the the fruit of unforgiveness bears lust for blood
         With the false sense of belief that his ancestors
Celebrated in the heavens for the long-so called -deserved justice
    Stir up a fight and the godless see  their sons sacrificed in altars
                                                                                    ..of false gods

Bloodthirsty people hate an innocent person-Prov 29:10 (GW)
    Another son slain-another father-another innocent
        Infidel is the name given from the bloodthirsty-
           But the bloodthirsty can also be the ones who are confused, misguided and deceived.

Churches have empty seats
   Lighted but empty streets
      Fear gripped the city
        Wicked people increase
          Churches have empty seats

          We may never see light until
      We learn to see how far we have walked away from the light
  We may never see light until
We purge the city from its vile-
We, the children, who turned away from the likeness of God.

Repent