Salt or sugar?

What is it, with salt and sugar?
They're related in a weird way: they're like twins, but just as good twins, their personality is completely different!

If you take sugar by mistake when you make pasta, who cares?You just change your Menu and say it was supposed to be sweet:tastes good too!
If you put salt on jam it's OK too: pâté is salty, and in our effort to make it fancy we throw some jam on it, and it still tastes good!
But what happens if you put salt instead of sugar in your eggnog? Not so good anymore!

You mix your eggs with what was supposed to be sugar (or at least pretending to be), you do your thing with the rum and the whiskey, mix some milk and finish with a "whipped creamy" touch!
It looks great! So you fill your mug (while you have saliva running through your mouth), and you take a big sip.You nearly drink the whole thing, cause it tastes sooooo good!
After the sip, you go like: "Something isn't right!" And then suddenly while the mixture gets stuck in your taste buds, you say: "Oh my God!"
You start looking for something to take the taste of salty eggnog away, but you don't have anything at hand , so ypu choose to drink the rum or the whiskey that's still in front of you.
After that, you realise, salty eggnog isn't as bad as you thought! Then, you think: what does well with salt, and guess what?Something called Tekila comes to your mind.

Two hours later, after drinking the whole thing, you realise you're the most brilliant person on the planet, and send your new recipe to Martha Stuart!
Thing is: Everything tastes good on Christmas!

¡HAPPY HOLIDAYS EVERYBODY!

Where is the love I lost?

If you love someone, and you break up, where does the love go?

Sometimes people feel overwhelming love ,and feel as if nothing has, is, or will ever be stronger than the love for that special someone...
But then, confusion enters, arguments happen, questions become unanswered, doors slam and only resentment stays there to hold one's hand.

We torture ourselves and look for the reason everywhere: we blame ourselves, we blame the other person... we even blame the weatherman if we can't find anyone else; but at last we calm down and realise that we can not blame the weatherman for a storm that has been written in the stars. Storms happen, whether we like it or not,and so does life.We can't do anything about it.

Love remains, the same way as a drop of water remains on the grass after the storm; it will dry eventually, but the color of the green grass, will always stay there as a reminder that it did, in fact,once rain.

Im back!

My internet didn't work, so I couldn't write anything until now.

Well, my lower left wisdom tooth hurts! Why the hell do they call them wisdom teeth? Cause you get wiser everytime they hurt? I don't get it.
Anyway, my dentist gave me a gel tube, and told me to massage the gel into my tooth... NOT WORKING! I massage it in, but the gel keeps sticking on my finger, so at the end of my self-curing disaster in front of the bathroom mirror, the tube is empty, my fingers (and sink and bathroom floor) are covered up in gel, and my wisdom tooth stil hurts cause no gel ever touched it!!

So here I am, feeling like my heart has moved into my mouth, arranging all the furniture that's in it and trying to hang some pictures! (I know about the pictures cause I feel the hammering and the nailing).Man, it hurts!