It's weird the little phrases that come into fashion. I hear them from Little Sis, 'cause she's a follower and thus a parrot of whatever trends come into the high school. Like who started "epic fail?" All of a sudden everyone started saying it. It's weird.
At some point in second grade, someone decided that it was really cool to say, "so what; who cares?" Whenever you tried to tell an interesting story, or state a fun fact, or recount some fond memory to a friend, you were met with a cold, nonchalant, "so what; who cares?"
It was a very nerve-wracking time for everyone in my class, I think. At any time, your friends could turn on you. And once you got hit with a "so what; who cares?" in front of a group of your peers, it was like you became a leper. No one cared what you had to say. You were unimportant, uninteresting, and unworthy of anyone's attention.
If you got hit on a Monday it was the worst. Then you remained a leper for five whole days. Your friends shunned you until everyone eventually forgot about it over the weekend. And then the following Monday you made damn sure you hit one of your friends with a "so what; who cares?" the first chance you got.
The "so what; who cares?" faded away after a while. I think by third grade it was replaced with the Casio Magic Diary. Remember those things?
You could put all your friends in your address book and personalize their entries by designing a face to go next to their names. You could write journal entries. You could even make it tell you your fortune for the day. All the girls had Magic Diaries.
I did not have a Magic Diary.
I begged and pleaded and stomped my feet, but since I could only do this properly every other weekend, it didn't get me very far. Mum left for work really early, so I only saw her for like 2 minutes on weekday mornings. She usually went out drinking with friends or out with her boyfriend after work, so she didn't come home on weeknights until after I had gone to bed.
(This is why I had a Jamaican accent [from my nanny] until I was five.)
Dad didn't get me things because he didn't believe in spoiling his children (which I agree with now), so I never bothered begging him for a Magic Diary on his weekends. He kept me pretty busy doing fun things, too. The Magic Diary wouldn't cross my mind until Monday, when I went back to school and all the other girls were playing with their diaries under their desks.
And then at long last, Mum got me my very own Magic Diary. (I still have it somewhere in the depths of my closet.) I played with that thing all weekend. I put all my friends into my address book. I delighted in the fact that I could write entries into my electronic diary and password protect everything. I must have changed my password 50 times. I could not wait for school on Monday, so I could show all my friends my brand new Magic Diary.
Guess what two of the girls in my class brought in that week?
The brand new Casio Super Magic Diary.
You could point two of the Super Diaries at each other and send messages. (That was how we texted back in 1993.) And that thing could also work as a remote control for most televisions. They even made a non-pastel one for boys. This was the hottest sh*t to ever hit Toys 'R Us. Within a week, everyone had one.
Everyone except me, who had to finally get the original Magic Diary two days before Casio released the new one. I think I gave up on the Magic Diary as a bad job and returned my focus to Mortal Kombat.
Recipe time!
This is like a pasta and sauteed vegetables dish. It came out pretty friggin delicious, considering I just made it up while I was food shopping.
You will need:
- Spaghetti squash
- broccoli
- 1 small onion
- 1 red or orange pepper
- 1 or 2 tomatoes (I just used the tinned kind)
[You can really use any vegetable you want, but I def recommend the onion, broccoli, and pepper. I also used some leftover Brussels sprouts and they tasted quite yummy.]
- garlic
- pasta sauce (I used low-fat Vodka sauce)
- butter (or use oil to make the recipe vegan)
- white cooking wine
To make it:
- Cut the squash in half and bake it in the oven at 400 degrees F for about 1 hour, or until it's tender when you poke it with a fork.
- Mince the onion really tiny (I used my slap-chop), but cut the broccoli and pepper up in big pieces.
- In a big frying pan, heat 1 tbsp butter (70 cals for the whipped kind) and a spoonful of garlic, then add the onion and fry it until it's transparent golden. Then add 2 tbsp cooking wine (20 cals) and the broccoli and peppers. Stir it up with the onion and garlic so everything is nicely mixed, then reduce the heat and cover the pan. Stir it every few minutes. (Covering allows you to sort of steam the veggies so they're evenly cooked and you don't need to add more butter, wine, oil, etc., and so you don't need to add more calories.)
- Once the broccoli is as tender as you want it, add the tomatoes. I used the tinned ones because then I didn't have to add any more butter or oil--they could cook in their own juices.
- When the squash is cooked, take it out of the oven and let it sit for a few minutes so you don't burn your hand when you turn it into spaghetti. Using a fork, scrape the insides out into a bowl.
- I served the veggies, spaghetti, and vodka sauce separately so everyone could make their own plate, but you can mix them all up and serve it that was as well. The entire thing was around 800 calories, and there was A LOT of food (so like 200 or less per serving). Here's a photo of the leftovers:
It turned out delicious. Even got the stamp of approval from Mum, which is pretty darn impressive.
This reminds me of...
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I always wanted a pair of Jellies, or those shoes with the lights on the soles. Alas, time heals all wounds ha ha
I love your little stories of childhood... xxx
ReplyDeleteI could just picture your story going on in my head as I was reading it! That was adorable! I remember phrases some back in my school years (I think you're 5 years older than me). I think "your mom" was one of the main ones. Everytime you said something to someone, the universial insult, "Yeah well...your mom!" T.T
ReplyDeleteI had a little diary kind of like that one- same concept, differnt look. It was the pink one in the shape of a bow & it had a little yellow heart on the front that locked it. It definitely wasn't as cool as yours though =)
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wow hat recipe looks really good
ReplyDeleteand ha i remember those magic diary things idt i ever had onethough
haha I know exactly where 'epic fail' started, because it started within the geek group, more particularly the sub-group of mmorpg geek gamers (of which I am a proud member). I'd put my money on World of Warcraft or some other of Blizzards games. I remember last year (or was it the year before?) getting weird looks for letting that phrase slip out in public but in my WoW group it was quite common.
ReplyDeletefor me it was the tamagotchi.
ReplyDeleteand the phrase was "whatever..." it was the worst thing thay could be said.
Oh my gosh Magic Diary. I'd forgot about that. The big thing at my school was Polly Pockets :D Loved those things! Recipe looks fabulous as usual! I love love love spaghetti squash!
ReplyDeleteHaha i used to want those things too!! I got polly pockets instead :D and those little sylvanian families? Recipe looks sooooo goood =] xx
ReplyDeletetotally didn't know about squash you could turn into spaghetti. that's genius haha.
ReplyDeleteloved the childhood anecdote.
thanks for the recipe!
Epic fail is the opposite of epic win...and I'm pretty sure it preceeds WOW. It was part of the whole l33t meme motivational posters thing, right there with PWNED. in fact, they just started off as WIN or FAIL or PWNED captions on pix of random things.
ReplyDeleteUmm yeah....that magic diary shit never turned me on. lol I had one, but it was soooo not user friendly that I was kinda relieved when it got stolen along with my epic purple purse in 7th grade. hahaha
Idk what to think about being in all the blogger dreams you've had! Is it because I post WAAAY too much and have WAAAY too many pix of myself in my blog? If so, I apologize for flooding your subconscious with my persona. lol
I so love your little stories and pictures.. teehee! : ) I totally never had magic diary.
ReplyDeleteAlso, please come cook for me.
I had one of these diary things...
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HI!
ReplyDeleteaslkfjsdklfsdl im so sorry ive been mia for so long. i miss your posts, your encouraging words, and most of all you!
i cant wait to get back into reading/posting. yours was the first i read. i love that you just chronicled "what WAS in"
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lololololololololollololololololol NICE!!!!!! i totally forgot about that part of childhood,..... hummm i went to a jewish school, we didnt really care about toys and stuff but who ever had the best home cooked meals at lunch was like g-d! everyone would crowd them and wanna sit with them :P
ReplyDeletei of course had those snack packs and only ate the cheese.... they tasted so bad and everyone would laugh at me for eating cheese with ketchup :( but the cheese didnt taste good with out ketchup! :(
btw i was actually obsessed with them, i wouldnt eat, sleep or even go to the washroom unless i was done the whole puzzle. too weird i know :P
lol
-happiness <3
My worst is 'Whatever'! No matter what you tell kids these days, that's the standard answer to everything. I sense a severe lack of intelligence!
ReplyDeleteI remember begging my bitch-mother for a Popple, (http://www.popplespopp.com/) to no avail! I hope they relauch them, so I can finally get one. I believe it's never too late to hve a happy childhood!
That veg looks dee-licious! XX.
You're story made me so sad! haha I was the kid that never got any of the cool stuff unless i went out and bought it for my self months later after i had saved up the money. eventually i said fuck this shit. :P <3
ReplyDeleteI never had one of those things! I wanted one soooo badly. My mom was a proponent of "toys that sparked the imagination". So I had like 5 American Girl dolls, because my mom thought they were educational. Boy did I wish I had my own money so I could buy one of those diaries. Did "Gag me with a spoon" ever go through your grade school? It automatically catapulted the user into the highest stratosphere of coolness at my school.
ReplyDeleteI was only born in 93 lol. Still I remember something like these when I was about 4 or 5.
ReplyDeleteNotice how whatever we wanted we got when the new one just came out. So annoying. I used to just save my money and buy it myself cos my mum never did :|
You should be a chef. Do a cookbook so I can buy it haha.
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That's so sad about the magic diary, yet so funny... But yeah, I definitely remember those things. I never had one if it makes you feel better lol. Mm that recipe looks yummy! I'm gonna try it vegan style :D
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I had a magic diary.... but in my school they weren`t cool. :( I got made fun of for having one. Oh if only we could have traded.
ReplyDeleteOhhhhhhhhhhhhhh shit.
ReplyDeleteThose things were awesome back then.
Fucking loved the 90s.
I was a pokemon kid. Had the whole card binder and everything with guide books and you name it.
Nostalgiaaaaaaaa!
Yummy spaghetti. I'm gonna try it out :DD
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Ha I remember those magic diaries!!! Omg I feel old. Don't worry I never had one either. My mum is the utimatle penny-pinching money saver... which is probably why I'm so excessive when it comes to spending money and buying shoes and dresses... I never had pretty things when I was a kid!
ReplyDeleteLoving the recepie hun, keep up the good work :)
Ophelia xx
ohh i also love your childhood stories!
ReplyDeletethanks for your comment! your so kind.
and i love reading you blog, sorry if i havent commented much. But just because i dont comment doesnt mean i dont read your blog... because i do read it! tehe :) i hope your well stay strong xxx